Haunted Painting

It's hard to stay awake
I've been walking with a heavy head for several days
The empty words that I had said
There's no sleep better than a night
Spent in a hotel bed

I feel like a stranger in my own home
There's nowhere that I can go
I live with the ghosts whose spirits and souls
Stray far from the other side

Haunted painting in the closet upstairs
Drains the atmosphere and fills me with despair
And I know how it goes
Thrift shop purchases that should be left alone
It should be left alone

I feel like a stranger in my own home
There's nowhere that I can go
I live with the ghosts, those spirits and souls
I feel like a stranger in my own home
There's nowhere that I can go
A portrait beside the letter she signed
It said, "I long to gaze at your dazzling porcelain eyes."

And I feel like a stranger in my own home
There's nowhere that I can go
I live with the ghosts, those spirits and souls
I feel like a stranger in my own home
There's nowhere that I can go
A portrait beside the letter she signed
And it said, "I long to gaze at your dazzling porcelain eyes."

I feel like a stranger in my own home
I feel like a stranger in my own home