Dancing drapes on the windowsill
And a creak in the floor
Is giving me chills
A face in the mirror
Moaning in my dreams
There's shivers in the air
Hear them ball and chains
Oh, I can still feel her ghost
Oh no, oh no
She won't go
She won't go
A chandelier falls, nobody in sight
And my cobweb heart's attracting the flies
Under my bed, a pair of pale white feet
A floating mirage, two holes in the sheet
And oh, I can still feel her ghost
Oh no, oh no
She won't go
She won't go
Yeah
Oh no, oh no
She won't go
She won't go
The door opens, reveals an empty frame
And a fog sets in over her grave
Candle flickers, furniture upheaves
These phantom whispers never let me sleep
And oh, I can still feel her ghost