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 beautyu0027s just skin deep
So naturally, please show me your

Bones, bones, bones, let me see your bones
Well, I donu0027t wanna know if the feeling follows home
Bones, bones, bones, hell, weu0027re 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, Iu0027m tired of sleeping
They say that beautyu0027s just skin deep
So obviously please show me your

Bones, bones, bones, let me see your bones
Well, I donu0027t wanna know if the feeling follows home
Bones, bones, bones, hell, weu0027re 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 beautyu0027s just skin deep
So Ana stands and rends the rancid meat from her

Bones, bones, bones, I can see my bones
Well I donu0027t wanna know if the feeling follows home
Bones, bones, bones, hell, weu0027re 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