IN THE ATTIC

Sometimes, I feel like the ghost in the attic In the attic where I sleep Looking for a host I know won't panic Panic when I creep Into her head She's in my bed Thought you were dead Shh, go back to sleep Never wanted to haunt you Only wanted to love you When I hovered above you It was never meant to freak you out But what's a ghost to do? Sometimes I clearly act a little nuts (Since when?) Since I got hit by that truck The doctor told me I was out of luck (Oh, I'm sorry to hear that) But things are looking up (Oh, yay!) You call them eyes I call them spies Thought I was dead? What a surprise Teach you to sleep through the night Oh, how I gave you a fright Oh, at just my sight You look so sweet, wrapped up all tight Here... let me get that light Let me get that light!