*Nov.47*

Fine time for you to drop by

I’m not prepared for company

Give me a moment to collect myself

I’m naked and you shouldn’t see me

Skeletons I gotta put in the closet

‘Cause I don’t wanna set them free

So many things I used to hide from prying eyes

That wouldn’t wanna let them be

I’m being chased by a pack of wild wolves

I’m runnin’ like hell through the woods

I pray that I’m not misunderstood

By people who could never see the good

It’s too cold

To be running around naked

I gotta put my clothes on

And I know

Sometimes I just can’t fake it

Feels better with my clothes on

They protect me

From the chills of defeat

They won’t let me

Feel the rain, I’m too weak, just

Give me my clothes and walk away

Don’t look at me

Don’t look at me

*Color Theory*

Fine time for you to ask why

I run away from everything

Give me a moment to collect my words

I gotta find the perfect way to speak

Skeletons keep falling out of the closet

And I don’t know how they broke free

So many times I used to hide with crying eyes

‘Cause nobody would let me be

I’m being chased by a pack of wild wolves

I’m runnin’ like hell through the woods

I pray that I’m not misunderstood

By people who could never see the good

It’s too cold

To be running around naked

I gotta put my clothes on

And I know

Sometimes I just can’t fake it

Feels better with my clothes on

They protect me

From the chills of defeat

They won’t let me

Feel the rain, I’m too weak, just

Give me my clothes and walk away

Don’t look at me

Don’t look at me

It’s too cold

To be running around naked

I gotta put my clothes on

And I know

Sometimes I just can’t fake it

Feels better with my clothes on

They protect me

From the chills of defeat

They won’t let me

Feel the rain, I’m too weak, just

Give me my clothes and walk away

Don’t look at me

Don’t look at me