You got bones in the closet they rattle in the wind
you cover up your feelings just like you paint your skin
you can't place your happines out on someone else
you gotta find it baby gotta find it in yourself
you got bones in the closet they rattle in the wind

You keep a candle in the window you got your curtains drawn
you rise with the setting sun you go to sleep at dawn
you can't blame me baby for all the wrong you do
you know it's gonna come honey, gonna come right back to you
you got bones in the closet they rattle in the wind

There's ghosts in the attic baby Lord they won't leave you alone
you got bones in the closet friend girl, they drove you from my home
(I hear them shakin' baby, shakin')

Well there's voices in the bedroom a shadow on the wall
the blues are at your window, there's footsteps in the hall
you can't blame me baby for your own mistakes
you found some other fool child someone to take my place
you got bones in the closet they rattle in the wind
you got bones in the closet baby, I hear them 'em the wind
(I'm talkin' to you baby, I hear them shakin', shakin')