Lonely ghost sees the only host
And he knows that he won't stay
Hundred years homes will disappear
Leaving nothing in their wake
Walk these halls and sees the problem
All the secrets still they guard them
Do they love or are they liars
They'll play house 'till catches fire
For a lifetime you hope you might find
A place you can call home
Desperation a conflagration of
How you thought you'd love
Labor of lust will bear a child
One day too their doubts will pile
Do they love or are they liars
They'll play house 'till catches fire
I hope it's untrue
I hope it's untrue
I pray it's untrue
I pray it's untrue