I fought off thoughts of being taut while bats flew overhead This closet smirks with creaks and cracks as it sees me shaking scared And I should know better than to dig up skeletons But somehow I found my way to that place where dead bones lay And they dance with such an elegance like classical ballet And I should know better than to dig up skeletons But here we are With our conversation as foreign as Côte d'Ivoire Even though I brushed your hair behind your ears, oh I can tell you were wishing I would disappear But here we are Staring at our dirty counterparts And I should know Better but I still don't I make my way through blinding light that ends this dreadful cave And with one sharp quip released from my lips, I beckon for this to end And I should know better than to dance with skeletons So I grab her wrist as the bones persist to rattle off their last remark But I've convinced her once or twice to leave skeletons in the dark And I should know better than to dig up skeletons But here we are With our conversation as foreign as Côte d'Ivoire Even though I brushed your hair behind your ears, oh I can tell you were wishing I would disappear But here we are Staring at our dirty counterparts And I should know Better but I still don't