The Only Thing That Haunts This House Is Me - Fireworks

You don’t hear footsteps on the ceiling

Or get a strange sinking feeling

There’s no bodies buried under boards

You know I am the one who opened all the drawers

The only thing that haunts this house

Haunts this house is me

When I say two words, three times

The reflection’s always mine

The only thing that haunts

The only thing that haunts this house is me

Father looks at me, differently

And I’ll still wonder why no one wants my name on the lease

Life’s fleeting they say, I’m just depressing these days

Got me acting like a sprinkler in the rain

The only thing that haunts this house

Haunts this house is me

When I say two words, three times

The reflection’s always mine

The only thing that haunts

The only thing that haunts this house is me

I use metaphors to write about

What I really should, should say aloud

Wish I could piss on a strip to see

What’s really going on inside of me