There´s a place he knows
Where horrible stories grow old
It´s in a house that mummy sold
Inside a door he knows
Where secrets are left to grow
Up from the basement and through the floor

And it´s true that he doesn´t believe
That a better set of days will come

Silence makes him sick
Silence makes him sick
And he wonders why it´s all like this

He never leaves the playground
Doesn´t wanna be seen around
Not before this ghost he knows is found

And it´s true that he doesn´t believe
That a better set of days will come

Silence makes him sick
Silence makes him sick
And he wonders why it´s all like this