I was sitting in my room
Dark and grey and crying.
Someone in my life, I feared
Was at the point of dying.

A cold wind blew right up my spine
It was the break of dawn.
A little voice, way deep inside
Told me she was gone.

(Ah, this house is haunted)
(Oh, that's how I want it to be)
(Ah, this house is haunted)
(Oh, you can always stay here with me)

No more singing, no more laughing
No more sunny days.
She left and took the colors with her
Buried in her grave.

This is where we climbed the tower
This is where she fell.
Then when her young heart stopped beating
I went to hell.
(Ah, this house is haunted)
(Oh, Ah)
(Ah, this house is haunted)
(Oh, Oh)
You float through the living room
I watch my TV.
I feel you sit down on the couch
Right here next to me.
Then I feel your lips touch mine
Just like we used to do.
I'm so happy all alone
Being here with you.