I can hear the car
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As it rumbles up the driveway
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But I'm too scared to look,
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So I curl up beneath the window
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And I pray they won't find me
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And I pray that I'll keep still
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I see your face in the glass
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With branches growing from your mouth
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You wear the moon like a halo
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You wear the night like it's your coat
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And you're always laughing
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But you always look afraid
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I think we're haunted
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Hands against my eyes
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I hear you crying in your sleep
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I think we're haunted
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(Clouds are coming down the chimney)
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That we're never alone
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(And trees are growing through the living room)
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I think we're haunted
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(The moon is stuck in the ceiling)
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That we're swimming through ghosts
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(The rain is pouring on the dining room table)
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Yeah I think we're haunted
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(The vines are growing up and down the walls)
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That we're never alone
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(The water's flooding on the kitchen floor)
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I think we're haunted
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(The woods are all taking it back
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We've overstayed our welcome
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It's time we were gone)
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Haunted
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Radical Face |