radical face – Haunted Lyric

I can hear the car,
As it rumbles up the driveway.
But I'm too scared to look,
So I curl up beneath the window.

And I pray they won't find me,
And I pray that I'll keep still.
I see your face in the glass,
With branches growing from your mouth.

You wear the moon like a halo,
You wear the night like it's your coat.
And you're always laughing,
But you always look afraid.

I think we're haunted.

Hands against my eyes.
I hear you crying in your sleep.

I think we're haunted.
(Clouds are coming down the chimney.)
That we're never alone.
(And trees are growing through the living room.)

I think we're haunted.
(The moon is stuck in the ceiling.)
That we're swimming through ghosts.
(The rain is pouring on the dining room table.)

Yeah, I think we're haunted.
(The vines are growing up and down the walls.)
That we're never alone.
(The water's flooding on the kitchen floor.)

I think we're haunted.
(The woods are all taking it back.)
We've overstayed our welcome.
(It's time we were gone.)