There's a ghost roaming around this house crawling up the stairs falling through the floors calling out in some song some drunk rhythm of love and hate and they all seem to say
Will you keep me Will you keep me Will you keep me Will you keep me
Mind splits like a tree bombed by the clouds above then drowned in the rain oh no, i can try to be good I can try to be good I can try anything
Would you keep me Would you keep me Would you keep me Would you keep me
Because people are gonna do exactly what they want to do and I think, I think I think you should too
All day its been freezing rain from the eyes of gray and the wind is mean hand shakes and might loud and clear but the ghost appears and sings in my mirror
Will you keep me Will you keep me Want you keep me Want you keep me
People get to do exactly what they want to do and I think, I think I think we should too come on keep me keep me keep me keep me