My dogs all like you
Their sense ring true
They wag their tails when you’re close by
Sometimes I fell you
A cold breeze passing through me
Glimpsed from the corner of my eye

I know you try to make me understand

Living in the house of ghosts
With roommates from the afterlife
Living in the house of ghosts
I can’t evict them if I tried
Living in the house of ghosts
Reluctant to accept the signs
Living in the house of ghosts
Bound to me through space and time

I hear you whisper
And in the winter
I see your shadow passing by
These walls are hiding
The farewell writing
Written by those about to die

I’m right beside you
I’m right beside you
I’m right beside you
I’m right beside you