Lyrics: brianna moore/Luke Hastings
Music: brianna moore/Luke Hastings
If you have a message for Hell Ill carry it thereWont let you ring the bell of despairSoak up the clean air till theres nothing left to spareCorner everyone up into a square Begging you to stopIgnoring me or just mock meEverything but walk away from meEntirelyLiving in a haunted houseBut Im the ghostWhats the point of livingDefinitely not to boastIts living on the edgeNot wanting to forgetBeing better off than playing dead Its about whats on the insideYeah thats what defines meOh sweet IreneWont you come back to meIts time to feel serenityIm Miss DangerousAnd I do too muchThis is not loveTaking you like a drugI just wanna be freeTo feel serenityHypnotized by your love Living in a haunted houseBut Im the ghostWhats the point of livingDefinitely not to boastIts living on the edgeNot wanting to forgetBeing better off than playing dead