F*ck a closet
I keep my skeletons on my porch
I was a skeleton
A creepy skeleton
I walked right inside the door
I saw your orange hair
You barely knew that I was there
And so I left immediately
I want you to know me
But it's so hard to tell you
And I just can't keep up
With all of these things
With all of these scenes
With all of these things
With all of these scenes
With you
With you