Skeletons..

Apr 27, 2011 00:14

They come & talk to me
When I am all alone
They always remind me of
All the things that I've done wrong

It's scary, disturbing, but somehow I'm not sorry
The only thing that's even real
Is the feelings that I don't feel

They're all the same, but they're so different
Bury the evidence, of my darkest secrets

I hear them, they're calling
The skeletons in my closet

I hear them, they're calling
The skeletons in my closet

It's taking parts of me, into the unknown
It's like a void inside of me
That goes on & on & on

It's scary, disturbing, but somehow I'm not sorry
The only thing that's even real
Is the feelings that I don't feel

They're all the same, but they're so different
Bury the evidence, of my darkest secrets

I hear them, they're calling
The skeletons in my closet

I hear them, they're calling
The skeletons in my closet

Now I just can't pretend to forget
These voices in my head
& they just won't stop screaming

They're all the same, but they're so different
Bury the evidence, of my darkest secrets

I hear them, they're calling
The skeletons in my closet

I hear them, they're calling
The skeletons in my closet

© Wednesday 13
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