I've got skeletons in my closet They're lined up in a row They're the people that I used to know I'm still figuring it out as I grow I pack them up in boxes And leave them all for later I've got lessons to learn And bridges to burn And mistakes to make And more hearts to break And I I find it hard to believe In the things I can't see Though I try I try to make friends with the ghost That's been following me where I go And Caroline's got a new best friend She said Lately I've been Bringing her down Says to sort my shit out Then we'll figure it out from there I think too much and eat too little My doctor says my bones are turning brittle I've got the waiting room loose Now it's my turn to break bad news And I I find it hard to believe In the things I can't see Though I try I try to make friends with the ghost That's been following me where I go Eyes closed Imagine myself running off a bridge Feet first Hands up in the air like I'm a kid It feels so good Finally I'm home again Thanks for watching!