From His Broken Bones lyrics

I’ve lived the life of the mind
Machine-like grind
Algorithmic
Forceful logic
The life of the mind
Machine-like grind
Algorithmic
Forceful logic

None of this can make me whole
All the silent nights alone
And on my gravestone
They’ll inscribe these words, I know
“He liked to read the future from his broken bones”

I live the life of the times
A life of grime
Exogenic
Broken mind-tricks
The life of the times
A life of grime
Exogenic
Broken mind-tricks

None of this can make me whole
All the silent nights alone
And on my gravestone
They’ll inscribe these words, I know
“He liked to read the future from his broken bones”
How do you overcome the suffering of life?
How do you overcome the suffering of life?

None of this can make me whole
All the silent nights alone
And on my gravestone
They’ll inscribe these words, I know
“He liked to read the future from his broken bones”

From his broken bones
From his broken bones
"He liked to read the future from his broken bones"