I watched you leave that's how I know you're gone But this heart of mine keeps telling me I'm wrong I see your face before me every night In this haunted house when I turn off the light Sometimes I hear you walk across the floor And my arms reach out to hold you like before I live for all the things we used to do In this haunted house I filled with love for you This haunted house I'm living in is killing me And the ghost of your love won't set me free Each morning finds me crying and alone In this haunted house we used to call our home Each morning finds me crying...
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