Have Ты seen my childhood
I’m searching for the world that I come from
‘Cause I’ve been looking around
In the Остаться в живых and found of my heart…
No one understands me
They view it as such strange eccentricities…
‘Cause I keep kidding around
Like a child, bur pardon me…

People say I’m not okay
‘Cause I Любовь such elementary things…
It’s been my fate to compensate
For the childhood I’ve never known…

Have Ты seen my childhood
I’m searching for that wonder in my youth
Like pirates and adventurous dreams
Of conquest and kings on a throne…

Before Ты judge me, try hard to Любовь me
Look within...

There’s a ghost down in the hall
There’s a ghoul upon the bed
There’s something in the walls
There’s blood up on the stairs
And it’s floating through the room
And there’s nothing I can see
And I know this blessed tune
Because now it’s hunting me

I don’t understand it, hey
I don’t understand it, ow

There’s a thumping in the floor
There’s a creak behind the door
There’s a rocking in the chair
But there’s no one sitting there
There’s a ghostly smell around
But nobody to be found
And a coffin inlay open
Where a restless soul spoken

I don’t understand it, hey
(Got a ghosts gotta break...