To cut down on my silhouette, my favorite foods are smoke and hearts
My leftover frets forget stiletto-self vendettas, while my cracking backbone lacks but backs up my false starts
All nightmares start as dreams and I hear my subconscious screaming
They say that beautys just skin deep, so naturally, please show me your-
Bones, bones, bones. Let me see your bones
Well I dont wanna know if the feeling follows home
Bones, bones, bones. Hell, were all alone
If I come home, baby, will you show your bones?
Lumps in throats and petticoats, your baby teeth would pray for you
A selfish book is always open, and some of the best liars only want the truth
All love starts as a scheme, so wake me up, Im tired of sleeping
They say that beautys just skin deep. So obviously please show me your
Bones, bones, bones. Let me see your bones
Well I dont wanna know if the feeling follows home
Bones, bones, bones. Hell, were all alone
If I come home, baby, will you show your bones?
All nightmares start as dreams, all love starts as a scheme
Give me all your LSD so I can feel my mind unweave again!
They say that beautys just skin deep
So Ana stands and rends the rancid meat from her
Bones, bones, bones. Let me see your bones
Well I dont wanna know if the feeling follows home
Bones, bones, bones. Hell, were all alone
If I come home, baby, will you show your
Bones, bones, bones. I can see my bones
Well I dont wanna know if the feeling follows home
Bones, bones, bones. Hell, were all alone
If I come home, baby, will you show your bones
My bones. Your bones. Tell me you can see my bones
My bones. Your bones. Tell me you can see them.