There's a haunting in my home My girl's in love with ghost She says to me he listens oh so close And there's a haunting in my head It nightly covers me in dread And soaks the bed As the feeling grows that I can't blame Anybody but myself for getting old Eyes are red, mind is dead Days in bed and I have been lost Not hearing what I'm told They're my best friends There's a haunting in my home They throw a party every night I serve the drinks They say I've got the life They're my best friends Coping mechanisms, blending day and night And ice cream drinks, no one blinks When I say that I like to watch my figments fight