She dog ears all the pages In my old diary She likes to hide in places That only I would see And when I'm up at night Trying to get some sleep She's hovering right over me I can hear her talking I can feel a pulse Of something I've forgotten Like dinner on the stove Sometimes I think my house is haunted By somebody I know A far off, unwanted version of me That I killed long ago Oh, oh I bet she's gotten lonely I bet she needs a friend Cause I was such a bully She never had a chance And even if I tried to I couldn't make amends She'll never trust me like she did again And I can hear her talking I can feel a pulse I tried to ignore it But it only grows Sometimes I think my house is haunted By somebody I know A far off, unwanted version of me That I killed long ago Oh, oh Oh, oh We're playing ghostbusters I can't get rid of her Cause I never loved her right When she was still alive We're playing ghostbusters I can't get rid of her Cause I never loved her right When she was still alive