My dogs all like you

Their sense ring true

They wag their tails when you’re close by

Sometimes I fell you

A cold breeze passing through me

Glimpsed from the corner of my eye

I know you try to make me understand

Living in the house of ghosts

With roommates from the afterlife

Living in the house of ghosts

I can’t evict them if I tried

Living in the house of ghosts

Reluctant to accept the signs

Living in the house of ghosts

Bound to me through space and time

I hear you whisper

And in the winter

I see your shadow passing by

These walls are hiding

The farewell writing

Written by those about to die

I’m right beside you

I’m right beside you

I’m right beside you

I’m right beside you