In the darkest of days you will find me
Hollowed out like a tree, hiding from me
From the voices in my head that remind me
I'm alone, you're alone, we're all alone
Take my hand, let's run in between the branches
Of the woods where our souls can find peace
I don't think you know how it feels to not feel anything but pain in your soul
So reach out and find a home, find a home
To bury your guilt, and all your pain, and your remorse
But hold onto all the anger that you feel inside
And tell them it's all their fault, It's all their fault
Honey, it's not your fault, it's not your fault
I might not ever write on your wall
But I still cry for you sometimes you know
I don't often, it's a strange and unsettling sensation
I don't need to remind myself of how I feel
So I wish you luck on the other side
I wish you well on the other side
Let's hope that that world is a less cruel place
Let's hope that we all get to feel the same ways
There's a whole lot of bones in our closets
There's a whole lot of bones in our underwear drawers
There's a whole lot of bones in our closets
And we hide them well
We hide them well
And you hid them well
You hid them well