Algernon Cadwallader - Foggy Mountain lyrics

Who's that skinny boy with his chin on his collar trying not to exist? He has no friends to dance with Inside the kids all shuffle wearing skin Outside, waiting, a lonely skeleton For his mom to pick him up and take him home and end the looks Until he's safe in bed To worry about his bones Sometimes I feel like I don't fit in But at least I'll never be stuck inside my skin They're not like me I'm not like them But surely There must be A place where skeletons Can dance with other skeletons