Editors – Bones

“In the end all you can hope for is the love you’ve found to equal the pain you’ve gone through.” The narrator sounds a bitter about his friend being a little late to the party. But, he’s quick to forgive. “Are your eyes showing off for mine? Your face in my hands is everything I need.” The voice here is a blaring instrument, adding to the emphasis that the body was built to move. This song has the air soaring like a pitcher full of rum spiked soda. “Bones, starved of flesh surround your aching heart full of love.” Not sure exactly what that all means, but it’s a cool line. Editors