[Jeremy Bolm, Geoff Rickly]

Was it for purpose or obligation?
To rip the happiness from those homes
To ensure your own salvation

When you're walking a thin line
Between ignorance and confusion
You won't know the difference
Between a cycle and a revolution

And I've been counting the inches
In that giant step back
When love was on the line
Circled in with blue or black

The history books won't forget
To tell of this embarrassment
These closets have been closed too long;
There's no more room for skeletons
For skeletons

These closets have been closed too long;
There's no more room for your skeletons
These closets have been closed too long;
There's no more room for skeletons