Pick Your Poison

Selwyn Birchwood

Haunted
Lyrics

I got skeletons in my closet
Monsters under my bed
Angels in my heart
And demons in my head
It’s been four damn weeks since I had some sleep
This bed is too cold alone
Just my apologies for company
Now this house is not a home

They tell me move on
But I can’t move on
They say I gotta let it go
But I won’t let go
My feet are to the fire
I’m haunted by my desires

I stay sick but ain’t got no fever
Cant make the strength to leave my bed
Haunted by the would’ves, could’ves, and should’ves
Battling in my head
Daymares during the daytime
Nightmares come at night
My imagination gets the best of me
But my reality eats me alive