Well, maybe not just songs called Bones...
But Bones by The Killers, followed by Bones by Radiohead.
I love Radiohead, in an embarassing, teenage crush, hopeless fan who cries at certain songs, kind of way...
Hard to explain.
I've seen them live at what turned out to be amazingly weirdly significant times.
I've listened to the album "The Bends" a frightening number of times, I know every word of every song.
Truthfully? Fake Plastic Trees used to make me cry for about a year and a half.
I love their wistful, awkward weirdness, I love the guitar, I love the lyrics.
They make me think of a friend of mine who died in a car crash. She was amazing, a shining star, someone who I never told how I felt, someone, who still makes me sad.
Is this weird? I used to phone her voicemail long after she died, just to hear her voice.
The saddest thing anyone ever said to me was at her funeral. Her mother, when introduced to me said "Och, she used to talk about you all the time". It still makes me sad. Happy, sad. But sad.