[haunted home]

[our story]

Do you really want to see?
Because I'll let you in
With me


I belong to those who got shattered, battered
Bruises and scars that I've hidden and you could never heal
This grey house where I come from
Some great love will tear it down


[I disapointed you]


If you no longer love me why should it matter?

[and now you're gone....]