I’m a ghost in this house, 

Someone forgot to open the windows to let me out of here. 

I search for an exit every second I can. 

If someone could just help me, help me break out. 

I don’t get it, 

Why’d they leave me here.. 

These fucking rooms don’t hold my secrets anymore, 

They’re on the table for everyone to see when they come to visit this empty house, 

Your memory follows me down the hallways,

And I see your face when the steam on the mirror starts to clear up.. 

God doesn’t live here love, 

He only visits when I’m close to dying, 

He comes back, revives me and then leaves like everything else does, 

Why did you leave me here, 

What is this place,

Why did I let you trap me here,

Fuck this empty house and everyone who’s resided here. 

I wish you’d help me break out instead of locking every door behind me..