24-hour Store Lyrics - Singing Bones - Handsome Family

Late, late at night 

Twenty-four hour store 

Ghosts fly up the aisles, across the shining floor 

Opening and closing automatic doors 

Hands waving 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 bows 

In particles of light that fall from the sun 

A river of candles 

Tumbling in the dark 

No, no one hears the singing bones 

And no one sees the crying ghosts 

And everyone thinks I'm alone 

All alone 

No, no one hears the singing bones 

And no one sees the crying ghosts 

And everyone thinks I'm alone 

All alone