Ghost In The Keys

Not again!

Ha

Every time

Finally going to sleep

Back at it, huh?

Every night the same time

At the same time, am I out my mind?

I'm hearing keys again and again, sounds like it's time to hide

I'm a man but a mouse

Some call me, When I'm in the house

And the clock strikes midnight, not a single word

Heard out my mouth

Kind of makes me shiver, wanna pack my bags

And start to sit-up

But the more it plays, the more I fall in a trance

And I can't get up, I'd better get up get up

But I can't go, body chills

And I feel something, overcoming me

When the bells toll

Raise the roof, and wake the dead

This sound will roll you, out the bed

Endlessly the noise goes on and on

It keeps playin' on and on

When the clock strikes twelve, it's time for him

This quiet house, gets rocked again

And again, and again

And again, and again

There's a ghost in the keys, and he won't stop playin' that song

Is it a lost soul, that's always calling me

Really got me feeling, how you feeling

Like a kid of 3

The whole house is shaking

Now what's happening?

The same song like a seance, and spirits are rising

Rising Rising I'm hiding

Underneath the covers, help please

Eyes closed, ears open, you can feel the piano scream

I need to sneak out, but I'm stuck

Underneath the sheets

Waiting for the morning day light

'Cause I can't go back to sleep

Raise the roof, and wake the dead

This sound will roll you, out the bed

Endlessly the noise goes on and on

It keeps playin' on and on

When the clock strikes twelve, it's time for him

This quiet house, gets rocked again

And again, and again

And again, and again

There's a ghost in the keys, and he won't stop playin' that song

(Oh!)

Ok ok ok

I got to get myself together

This ghost thinks he's clever

Playing the same measures

I can feel the pressure

It's ringing in my head

Like there's a doorbell, getting rung by the dead

I better be quiet, I think he heard

What I said, getaway getaway

Getaway getaway

I wanna go to bed

But I cannot, once the hands on the clock

Strike midnight, I'm wide awake

Because he never stops

Raise the roof, and wake the dead

This sound will roll you, out the bed

Endlessly the noise goes on and on

When the clock strikes twelve, it's time for him

This quiet house, gets rocked again

(It's time!)

And again, and again

And again, and again

There's a ghost in the keys, and he won't stop playin' that–

Raise the roof, and wake the dead

This sound will roll you, out the bed

Endlessly the noise goes on and on

It keeps playin' on and on

When the clock strikes twelve, it's time for him

This quiet house, gets rocked again

(It's time!)

And again, and again

And again, and again

There's a ghost in the keys, and he won't stop playin' that song

There's a ghost in the keys, and he won't stop playin' that song

(Oh!)