this house is haunting all my dreams it s keeping me from waking up these walls are hiding things from me and faintly calling out my name there s a presence in the halls i hear their voices late at night if i could somehow guide them all into the light that s the thing about ghosts they say they won t leave until the moment they re at peace what are you missing the most the hardest part of moving on is always the letting go i can t accept the consequence of getting all wrapped up in this i m losing touch with common sense and blurring the lines of consciousness there s a presence in these halls i feel they re sadness in my bones if i could somehow find the light to guide them home no you re not where you belong all of your loved ones are waiting now that your business here is done i m hoping you ll be moving on