Haunts - O+S

There’s a haunt in my house

It’s a big old house

And it breathes like I breathe

And it lives like I live

But I won

Yet I won the good fight against my own demons

But the fact still remains

There’s something wrong with this place

There’s a bridge that we all know

And with a cross overhead, you know nobody grows cold

And it breathes like I breathe

But I won the good fight when it reached out to me

But the fact still remains

There’s something wrong with that place

You can run but you can’t hide