Haunted House - Florence + The Machine

My heart is like a haunted house

There's things in there that scratch about

They make their music in the night

And in the day they give me such a fright

My heart is like a haunted house

There's things in there that scream and shout

They make their music in the night

Wish I could find a way to let them out, oh

Do you remember winding your arm around my shoulder

As we wandered 'round the hill?

Now I'm in that fog forever

And full collaboration with the weather 'cause

I'm not free at all (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

I'm not free at all (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

I'm not free at all (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

I'm not free at all (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

I'm not free at all (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

I'm not free at all (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

I'm not free at all (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

I'm not free at...

My heart is like a haunted house

There's things in there that scratch about

They make their music in the night

And in the day they give me such a fright