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