Uploaded May 2026 | Updated September 2026, 3 weeks ago

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Taken from the album Singing Bones (2003)
Buy the album here: fanlink.tv/w9kQ

Brett Sparks – vocals, guitar, bass, keyboards, drums, musical saw
Rennie Sparks – lyrics

Late, late at night, 24-hour store
Ghosts fly up the aisles
Across the shining floor
Opening and closing automatic doors
Hands wave in mirrors
Angels fly through lights
But the sleepless and lost
Push their squeaking carts
Down the rows of clothes
And see nothing at all
No, no one hears the singing bones
And no one sees the crying ghosts
And everyone thinks “I’m alone, all alone”
But under concrete and steel
Linoleum floors
There is a fire that will never die
A golden wheel inside the world
A golden wheel in plastic and bone
In particles of light that fall from the sun
A river of candles tumbling in the dark
But, no one hears the singing bones
And no one sees the crying ghosts
And everyone thinks “I’m alone, all alone”