I used to live alone. I was never by myself. This big, old-fashioned home was once the home of someone else. At times, I think I hear them. At times, the house just creaks. A glimspe of something moving... or is something reaching out to speak to me? Can I see spirits haunting me? Can it be spirits haunting me? They watch me doing laundry. They watch me when I sleep. And when I close my eyes, I can hear them start to weep. They fill the neighborhood with dreams of dying. And somehow I know their souls are crying out to me. Can I see spirits haunting me? Could it be, oh could it be spirits haunting me? Can I see spirits haunting me? And when I'm dreaming at night I'm not alone. And when I'm dreaming at night I'm not alone 'Cause when I'm fast at sleep I feel at home. I used to live alone. I was never by myself. This big, old-fashioned home was once the home of someone else. Can I see spirits haunting me? Can it be...spirit haunting me?