In this house there's an upstairs floor
Where people live who don't know about us downstairs
I found out and kept quiet
I won't tell anybody, that's a promise
Ghosts don't speak on the doorstep, they stay spying
They can't do anything else
They can't do anything else
Ghosts don't speak on the doorstep, they stay spying
They can't do anything else
They can't do anything else
I don't even feel guilty
I've got plenty of time anyway
I've got plenty of time anyway
Since my wrists are open
Since my wrists are open
Since my wrists are open
I guess you don't hear me
Up here there are people who
Don't suspect the downstairs floor, and vice versa
They've all got mass to think about
And today's Friday and they don't feel like it
Ghosts don't speak on the doorstep, they stay spying
They can't do anything else
They can't do anything else
Ghosts don't speak on the doorstep, they stay spying
They can't do anything else
They can't do anything else
I don't even feel guilty
Since my wrists are open
Since my wrists are open
I don't even feel guilty
I've got plenty of time anyway