| Song | The Haunt |
| Artist | Carlon |
| Album | Johari Window |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| The Haunt | |
| Written by Ryan McGlynn and Michael McWilliams | |
| Rub away your weary eyes and bloom | |
| As silent as the creeking house you creep with the regulars asleep | |
| To see the killer that kisses the face of the thief | |
| Sing, Ooh bad living! Ooh bad living! | |
| Kiss this and twist this | |
| Insist this your business | |
| Don't rest, you might miss this | |
| And honest is such an awful way too be i.e. | |
| Every word is hurting me | |
| They fill him with boogie and send him down to haunt | |
| Gaze through the lantern with the fire in its womb | |
| As you move though the room | |
| Out through strange untangled lanes | |
| And your new hometown | |
| Take a knee and kiss the ground | |
| Let's not the cold weather change your mood | |
| Find yourself in synonyms of what you do | |
| They fill him with boogie and send him down to haunt | |
| The crow that sits atop the scare says | |
| Welcome to the things I know. They're not for you | |
| But you're the only one in mind, so tuck yourself away | |
| If the night makes you blind. | |
| The frozen scare says to the bird | |
| Oh no, let him go. There's so much you shouldn't know! | |
| Let not the cold weather change your mood | |
| Find yourself in synonyms of what you do | |
| Gaze through the lantern with the fire in its womb | |
| As you move though the room | |
| Out through strange untangled lanes | |
| And your new hometown | |
| Take a knee and kiss the ground | |
| Let's not the cold weather change your mood | |
| Find yourself in synonyms of what you do | |
| Let not the cold weather change your mood | |
| Find yourself in synonyms of what you do |
| The Haunt | |
| Written by Ryan McGlynn and Michael McWilliams | |
| Rub away your weary eyes and bloom | |
| As silent as the creeking house you creep with the regulars asleep | |
| To see the killer that kisses the face of the thief | |
| Sing, Ooh bad living! Ooh bad living! | |
| Kiss this and twist this | |
| Insist this your business | |
| Don' t rest, you might miss this | |
| And honest is such an awful way too be i. e. | |
| Every word is hurting me | |
| They fill him with boogie and send him down to haunt | |
| Gaze through the lantern with the fire in its womb | |
| As you move though the room | |
| Out through strange untangled lanes | |
| And your new hometown | |
| Take a knee and kiss the ground | |
| Let' s not the cold weather change your mood | |
| Find yourself in synonyms of what you do | |
| They fill him with boogie and send him down to haunt | |
| The crow that sits atop the scare says | |
| Welcome to the things I know. They' re not for you | |
| But you' re the only one in mind, so tuck yourself away | |
| If the night makes you blind. | |
| The frozen scare says to the bird | |
| Oh no, let him go. There' s so much you shouldn' t know! | |
| Let not the cold weather change your mood | |
| Find yourself in synonyms of what you do | |
| Gaze through the lantern with the fire in its womb | |
| As you move though the room | |
| Out through strange untangled lanes | |
| And your new hometown | |
| Take a knee and kiss the ground | |
| Let' s not the cold weather change your mood | |
| Find yourself in synonyms of what you do | |
| Let not the cold weather change your mood | |
| Find yourself in synonyms of what you do |
| The Haunt | |
| Written by Ryan McGlynn and Michael McWilliams | |
| Rub away your weary eyes and bloom | |
| As silent as the creeking house you creep with the regulars asleep | |
| To see the killer that kisses the face of the thief | |
| Sing, Ooh bad living! Ooh bad living! | |
| Kiss this and twist this | |
| Insist this your business | |
| Don' t rest, you might miss this | |
| And honest is such an awful way too be i. e. | |
| Every word is hurting me | |
| They fill him with boogie and send him down to haunt | |
| Gaze through the lantern with the fire in its womb | |
| As you move though the room | |
| Out through strange untangled lanes | |
| And your new hometown | |
| Take a knee and kiss the ground | |
| Let' s not the cold weather change your mood | |
| Find yourself in synonyms of what you do | |
| They fill him with boogie and send him down to haunt | |
| The crow that sits atop the scare says | |
| Welcome to the things I know. They' re not for you | |
| But you' re the only one in mind, so tuck yourself away | |
| If the night makes you blind. | |
| The frozen scare says to the bird | |
| Oh no, let him go. There' s so much you shouldn' t know! | |
| Let not the cold weather change your mood | |
| Find yourself in synonyms of what you do | |
| Gaze through the lantern with the fire in its womb | |
| As you move though the room | |
| Out through strange untangled lanes | |
| And your new hometown | |
| Take a knee and kiss the ground | |
| Let' s not the cold weather change your mood | |
| Find yourself in synonyms of what you do | |
| Let not the cold weather change your mood | |
| Find yourself in synonyms of what you do |