Lyrics

You don't hear footsteps on the ceiling Or get a strange sinking feeling There's no bodies buried under boards You know I am the one who opened all the drawers The only thing that haunts this house Haunts this house is me When I say two words, three times The reflection's always mine The only thing that haunts The only thing that haunts this house is me My father looks at me, differently And I'll still wonder why no one wants my name on the lease Life's fleeting they say, I'm just depressing these days Got me acting like a sprinkler in the rain The only thing that haunts this house Haunts this house is me When I say two words, three times The reflection's always mine The only thing that haunts The only thing that haunts this house is me I use metaphors to write about What I really should, should say aloud Wish I could piss on a strip to see What's really going on inside of me