I can't stay I should go I can't make this house a home Every leaf On every tree Along our stream Reminds me of her Oh, I cannot help it This house is so fucking haunted But I'm not scared of ghosts But I am scared, scared, scared Of being alone Before bed When I pray I don't ask for anything I give thanks For shorter days And making sure that Lumas stays Oh, if he were to leave soon I'd set fire to our bedroom And I'm not scared of smoke But I am scared, scared, scared Scared, scared, scared Scared, scared, scared Of being alone