Hillhouse

Where have you been last night? I thought you were sleeping inside. I thought you were there by the light and not there wandering. I’ve never been so happy in a house That house I’ve never been so happy in a house That house Now you are writing on walls Asking to close down the doors Feeling so safe by the ghosts  Aren’t you wondering? You’ve never been so happy in a house That house you’ve never been so happy in a house That house You shall leave Before it gets too late Forget all the comfort you felt Forget about all of us Forget about all of us