[00:11.361]Who's that skinny boy with his chin on his collar trying not to exist?
[00:24.611]He has no friends to dance with
[00:32.094]
[00:33.219]Inside the kids all shuffle wearing skin
[00:38.960]Outside, waiting, a lonely skeleton
[00:46.896]
[00:47.568]For his mom to pick him up and take him home and end the looks
[00:52.937]Until he's safe in bed
[00:56.560]To worry about his bones
[00:59.009]Sometimes I feel like I don't fit in
[01:03.693]But at least I'll never be stuck inside my skin
[01:09.862]
[01:09.911]They're not like me
[01:15.350]I'm not like them
[01:20.413]But surely
[01:25.019]
[01:32.662]There must be
[01:52.476]A place where skeletons
[02:02.545]Can dance with other skeletons