| So young, so how were you to know | |
| You're a carrier, a carrier, of the light inside of you? | |
| Glows green in the pitch black night | |
| Can't tell anyone, it's hurting you | |
| So hold it in, cover up, pull up your sheets | |
| A torpedo cruising in the ocean, and soon it's due | |
| So I got to sit up, sit up | |
| For my heart to come down | |
| The ghoulish entities, they come floating through the walls | |
| Ghostly enemies, they come floating through your door | |
| And the ghoulish entities, they come floating through the walls | |
| From the past, from the past | |
| And they're somewhere right before you like the ghost of Christmas past | |
| I was always floating around the city | |
| Go with the flow without ever knowing where I wanna be | |
| So I got into crazy situations | |
| A loyal soldier who acts, but never asks: | |
| "Why am I flying on my back? | |
| With the moon looking down? | |
| Where's my band? Where's anything at all? | |
| And why's the ceiling going to black?" | |
| The ghoulish entities, they come floating through the walls | |
| Ghostly enemies, they come floating through your door | |
| And the ghoulish entities, they come floating through the wall | |
| From the past, from the past | |
| And they're somewhere right before you like the ghost of Christmas past | |
| Don't, that hurts, and anything's coming unless you go, | |
| And you can't break the chasing ghosts | |
| So much so, when they come back but never ask | |
| At your side, at your soul | |
| When they come back but never ask | |
| The ghoulish entities, they come floating through the walls | |
| Ghostly enemies, they come floating through your door | |
| And the ghoulish entities, they come floating through the wall | |
| From the past, from the past | |
| And they're somewhere right before you like the ghost of Christmas past |