And there he goes Listening in to every conversation And there he goes Creeping up on me when I look in the mirror Where'd he go? Where does he go when I need him the most? There he goes Feeling at home in my imagination And everytime I hear the void I hear a little tingle I hate it a lot, but I swear, I swear I can't live without it I hear him in my pillow Calling for me "Listen to the darkest melody That I can conceive" "Are you sure you want me by Your side when you leave?" The ghost of everything I fear Can't stop haunting me