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All I know is my bones growAll i know is my bones grow so slowSo slowThe boy with the groove in his headAwoke and he said, "I am that I am"And even though he tried, he couldn't read my mindSaid he thought he might die tryingThe boy with the groove in his headGot lost in flower beds of bitterroots redAnd when they closed his mind, everyone everywhere criedSaid they thought he might die in thereYou are not that you areMerciful and graciousAbounding in loveAbounding in faithfulnessYou're just a boy with a groove in your head From Letras Mania