There's a haunt in my house
And it breathes like I breathe
Yet I won the good fight against my own demons
But the fact still remains
There's something wrong with this place
There's a bridge that we all know
And with a cross overhead, you know nobody grows cold
And it breathes like I breathe
But I won the good fight when it reached out to me
But the fact still remains
There's something wrong with that place
You can run but you can't hide
You can run but you can't hide
You can run but you can't hide
You can run but you can't hide
You can run but you can't hide