No one can move like that, float through walls or hover so
What we are dealing with I think might be a ghost
What happened here, so long ago
What kind of mystery, surrounds this ghost
What kind of tragedy befell this soul, befell this soul
Will we ever know will we ever know, will we ever know
Lets clean this room, it might be attracted to the clutter on the floor
Or the paintings on the wall or the tv playing late
Maybe it's a conduit for them to call us on their phone
What kind of mystery surrounds this ghost
What kind of tragedy befell this soul, befell this soul
Will we ever know will ever know
Will we ever know will ever know, will we ever know will ever know
The pipes above my room are creaking
I'm hearing whispers the dead are speaking
The window shaking my books are floating
The lights are flickering the walls are bleeding
I'm losing my mind, I'm losing my mind
I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy
There's a ghost in here in my room, there's a ghost in here, in my room
Maybe it shot itself, maybe it hanged itself
Maybe it jumped off the top of my building, maybe it cut itself
Maybe it choked itself, maybe it fell down a flight of stairs
I think it's waiting, I think it's waiting, I know it's waiting
I know it's waiting, It's almost like something is there
Was that a shadow just tell me it was
I think I'm hearing, I think I'm hearing a ghost