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