Skeleton Corsage

You know it's bad when you can't sleep and you can't talk right anymore

You know it's taking a wrong turn when your key doesn't fit the door

And they'll tell you it's all good before they come and ask for more

It isn't right or wrong or gray when you don't recall your own name

It isn't floating off in space when you can't see yourself the same

And they'll tell you it's all good before they leave you with the blame

Just last night I met a ghost who wore a daffodil corsage

That same night I parked my car in an unregistered garage

And they said I was so good before they bade me bonvoyage