Skeleton Key - Caitlyn Scarlett

The writing’s not on the wall, it’s on the mirror

Yeah

Payment in the form of looking good

For your monthly subscription to womanhood

In pounds you’ve shed, strangers you’ve given head

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It never means anything

Living on skull island, trapped in a ribcage

Bone idol, hoping for a clean break

Wish there was a key for these bones for this home for these bones for this

home for these bones

I wish there was a key for these bones for this home for these bones

This vessel is so stressful

The maintenance is heavy and the mileage immeasurable

I’ve seen others with the same model

Struggling to cope, everybody with the opposite

Can’t wait to have a go

I would give you mine but it’s all I’ve got

And if I try to leave it then I’ll be forever gone

I wish there was a key for this home for these bones for this home

I wish there was a key for this home for these bones for this home

I’ve been looking for a skeleton key

Melancholy me

I’ve been looking for a skeleton key

Melancholy me

The writing’s not on the wall, it’s on the mirror

Oh, the writing’s not on the wall, it’s on the mirror

Melancholy me

I’ve got a reason for this treason against myself

It ain’t easy when you’re treated according to your shell

Always been a believer that the body is a glove

But the hand is who I really am, the soul you can’t touch

Wise words from my mother

Living on skull island, trapped in a ribcage

Bone idol, hoping for a clean break

Wish there was a key for these bones for this home for these bones for this

home for these bones

I wish there was a key for these bones for this home for these bones

I’ve been looking for a skeleton key

Melancholy me

I’ve been looking for a skeleton key

Melancholy me

The writing’s not on the wall, it’s on the mirror

The writing’s not on the wall, it’s on the mirror

Melancholy me

I can’t live in this world, I can’t live with myself

Is there another land I can go to?

Any other land will do

Insecurity feeds wealth

Can’t live with this world, can’t live with myself

I can’t live in this world, I can’t live with myself

Is there another land I can go to?

Any other land will do

Away from industries that breathe wealth

But saying you need help to live in yourself

I’ve been looking for a skeleton key

Melancholy me

I’ve been looking for a skeleton key

Melancholy me

The writing’s not on the wall, it’s on the mirror

Oh, the writing’s not on the wall, it’s on the mirror

Melancholy me

The writing’s not on the wall, it’s on the mirror

Oh, the writing’s not on the wall, it’s on the mirror

Melancholy me

The writing’s not on the wall, it’s on the mirror, oh

The writing’s not on the wall, it’s on the mirror