Home Is Where The Haunt Is

Home is where the haunt is Those wounds won't lick themselves So good thing you're not alone He's been here all along You can't see him, but you know he's there

The ghost in the corner of the room Knows what you sleep in When you're dreaming, of who Some things never change Maybe that's okay

Home is where the haunt is The past still present tense Need more time to mourn But you shouldn't sulk for too long Because you look like hell An accidental version of yourself

You can't just forget all the other lives you've lived

The ghost in the corner of the room Knows how you're feeling 'Cause you're dead to him, too Some things never change Maybe that's okay

'Cause I know how you hate to sleep alone