Nothing like a world
That you can't understand
Well it's like a wave of guilt
Called up to shake those steady hands
It haunts you
Short on breath
And calling out your name
Well I'm sitting at an empty table
All alone again
It haunts you
I've been going
But I ain't gone
I've done some things I know were wrong
And I've been leaving
But I ain't left
So what's best
Deconstruct a window
With hopes it turns a door
And I'm thinking things I never thought
I'd ever thought before
It haunts you
Nothing like the sound of wind
Whipping through the weeds
Up on cemetery hill
Blowing back for me
It haunts you
I've been going
But I ain't gone
I've done some things I know were wrong
And I've been leaving
But I ain't left
So what's best
It haunts you
Oh it haunts you
Oh it haunts you
Oh it haunts you
Oh it haunts you
Oh it haunts you
Oh it haunts you
Oh it haunts you