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