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She dog ears all the pages
In my old diary
She likes to hide in places
That only I would see
And when I'm up at night
Trying to get some sleep
She's hovering right over me
I can hear her talking
I can feel a pulse
Of something I've forgotten
Like dinner on the stove
Sometimes I think my house is haunted
By somebody I know
A far off, unwanted version of me
That I killed long ago
Oh, oh
I bet she's gotten lonely
I bet she needs a friend
Cause I was such a bully
She never had a chance
And even if I tried to
I couldn't make amends
She'll never trust me like she did again
And I can hear her talking
I can feel a pulse
I tried to ignore it
But it only grows
Sometimes I think my house is haunted
By somebody I know
A far off, unwanted version of me
That I killed long ago
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
We're playing ghostbusters
I can't get rid of her
Cause I never loved her right
When she was still alive
We're playing ghostbusters
I can't get rid of her
Cause I never loved her right
When she was still alive
