I've been looking over the bones in the closet They rattle and they shake me They frighten and they wake me From my darkest dreams I've been looking over the bones in the closet They're dusty and they're damaged They're broken and they're bandaged And covered in screams I've been looking over the bones in the closet I've hidden and I've buried They're locked and they're loaded To burst through the seams While the unbelievably cold hands of death Work their way into my life