There's a ghost in my home, He loves to roam, He loves to cause trouble, Sometimes the effort he puts in is double
His death was unknown, So he's stuck in my home, Where's everyone he would've known, Did he die alone?
I want to find out how he died, And if he had a bride, If he died on the inside, Or during his death, if he cried
I want to solve this mystery, Find out his history, He doesn't remember a thing, He wouldn't even remember if he was a king
How did he die, He can't remember, why? Maybe he was a solder, Or maybe a explorer
We may never know the truth, Of what happened in his youth, He may stay here, Or he may disappear