(chorus)
I can feel em haunt this house
When the night creep
I can feel the chill run down on my neck
I can see the ghosts come out
From behind me
I can feel it
At the end of my bed
I can feel em haunt this house
When the night creep
I can feel the chill run down on my neck
I can see the ghosts come out
From behind me
I can feel it
Feel it coming

(verse)
Im alone but i swear i hear footsteps
At my door like somethings out there
Its waiting for me
Its waiting for me
Something in me grows more scared
As the lights get dimmer and dimmer
With each step as it
Takes it towards me
It's pacing towards me
And then
As the door opens i stare at a girl in a dress
Standing right there in front of me
In front of me
And she stands there reaching a hand out
Says "come with me" and i'm thinking like
This don't make any sense i must be
Drifted asleep
I take her hand
She leads me
Down to the basement
Cracks in the concrete open into stairs
And down there
There's a room with another girl there waiting
I swear they look related
But they don't look like me

They don't look old
But they look like they're from 1887
They look cold
Dead
With a face pale white like they're breathless
Said they'll be gone by breakfast
And when it's night they come again
Can't lie i know it's reckless
But part of it feels just so welcoming


(chorus)
I can feel em haunt this house
When the night creep
I can feel the chill run down on my neck
I can see the ghosts come out
From behind me
I can feel it
At the end of my bed
I can feel em haunt this house
When the night creep
I can feel the chill run down on my neck
I can see the ghosts come out
From behind me
I can feel it
Feel it coming