If You're a Ghost

If you're a ghost
I hope you haunt me for at least
Another spooky month or two
I'm not opposed
To white sheets, eyes cut out, see-through
Shake my bookcase
Pull the covers off my bed

I never found it easy to forget
Why would you wanna?

Right before winter
Head down, eyes closed to hear your voice
Through the speakers
Some things just don't change
Come play my pIano
When no one's around to play
Shake my bookcase
Pull the covers off my bed

I never found it easy to forget
Why would you wanna?