Someone's creeping in the attic,
Someone's rifling through the drawers,
Someone's hiding in the closet,
Someone's sleeping in the floors.
I hear you breaking all the dishes,
I hear you scraping off paint,
I see you digging up flowers,
I see you letting in the rain.
You are the ghost that lives in my head,
making all that racket even though you've been dead.
Yes you are the specter that won't go away.
Tie me up, hold me down, swing me sideways, keep me at bay.
For five long years you haunted this home
and wore my fingers down to skin and bone.
One day I found your coffin outside my door
and you hit the road, I don't see your face much anymore.
You are the ghost that lives in my head,
making all that racket even though you've been dead.
Yes you are the specter that won't go away.
Tie me up, hold me down, swing me sideways, keep me at bay.
I filled your coffin up with letters,
and put you under my bed,
but I should've known better than to leave you hiding there,
just waiting to say: BOO
You are the ghost that lives in my head,
making all that racket even though you've been dead.
Yes you are the specter that won't go away.
Tie me up, hold me down, swing me sideways, keep me at bay.
Tie me up, hold me down, swing me sideways, keep me at bay.
Tie me up, hold me down, swing me sideways, keep me at bay.
Tie me up, hold me down, swing me sideways, keep me at bay.
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