Magic Island - Skeletons

You should pack your things, it's time
You go before we make a scene
Hide away the rest of your life
Before we drag you through the street

Your skeletons fill up your closet
Now they haunt you through the night
They're whispering all of their gossip

You should sell your house and drive
Just go before we burn it down
Hide away the rest of your life
Buried in a busy town

Tried to tell ourselves move on
You got away with this too long

Your skeletons fill up your closet
Now they all were brought to light
Their whispering has turned to talking

Ooo
We're coming for your life
Ooo
We're coming for your life

You should pack your things, it's time
You should pack your things, it's time

Written by:
Andrew Valera

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