The Haunting

Haaaaaaiii I got a story for you, listen to the words I say, To the words I say, To the words, Within the forest where I come from, there's a haunted plains Where the dead once linger, the dead once lay, Haaaaaaaaah Make sure you listen to the song they're singing, Haaaaaaaaah I think they calling your name, your name Lock your doors and your windows, Hold your breath when the wind blows, Lock your doors and your windows Tell your head what your heart know, They calling your name They calling your name I got a broken record playin' where my heart should be, Where my heart should be, be, dead And in my twisted dreams, they come and rip it out of me, With they broken hands, and they set me free, Haaaaaayauuuh You can't imagine the relief they're bringin' Haaaaaaayauuuuuh I think they callin' your name, your name Lock your doors and your windows, Hold your breath when the wind blows, Lock your doors and your windows Tell your head what your heart know, They callin' your name They callin' your name They callin' your Name Lock your doors and your windows, Hold your breath when the wind blows, Lock your doors and your windows Tell your head what your heart know, They callin' your name They callin' your name They callin' your name They callin' your name