Interstate Skeletons

I never knew what it costed Only knew what it cost us Feeling technicolor fade As I bury it away like skeletons Why do people even promise To be vulnerable and honest When what they really want it is To keep us locked in their closet like skeletons Dark place hurt in blue and red Yellow wind blew stale smoke Launched plates at my head Tiny bugs are all dead now they're skeletons Skeletons I remember pain made a point An impressive exclamation It marched around so proud Love rotted in the ground like the skeletons Does anyone still come around Or did they finally figure it out How all your colors made shade Some brittle black gray of the skeletons Skeletons Skeletons Skeletons