there s a haunt in my house it s a big old house and it breathes like i breathe and it lives like i live but i won yet i won the good fight against my own demons but the fact still remains there s something wrong with this place there s a bridge that we all know and with a cross overhead you know nobody grows cold and it breathes like i breathe but i won the good fight when it reached out to me but the fact still remains there s something wrong with that place you can run but you can t hide