Sometimes I feel like there is someone there.
My theory is that it's a ghost following me around.
It's unusual, and it's Aykroydian.
I am always trying to figure it out.
Looking for answers that I haven't found.
Ooh...so intrigued by them, like i'm Aykroydian.

But the ghouls in my room, welcome me, welcome me.
And the beasts that I see aren't alone, aren't alone.
They're not alone, not alone.
I'm with them, they're not alone.
They're not alone, they're with me.
They're not alone, they're with me.
They're not alone.


Listening to signals to look for signs of life.
With a crystal skull in my hand that knows and sees it all.
Psychic cred, just so Aykroydian.
All of this horror just suits me just fine.
Sign me up for some Stephen King or R.L Stine.
Yes, there are creatures out there..I do believe.
Ooh, but I love them...i'm so Aykroydian.


But the ghouls in my room, welcome me, welcome me.
And the beasts that I see aren't alone, aren't alone.
They're not alone, not alone.
I'm with them, they're not alone.
They're not alone, they're with me.
They're not alone, they're with me.
They're not alone.

But the ghouls in my room, welcome me, welcome me.
And the beasts that I see aren't alone, aren't alone.
They're not alone, not alone.
I'm with them, they're not alone.
They're not alone, they're with me.
They're not alone, they're with me.
They're not alone.
I'm with them, they're not alone.
I'm with them, they're not alone.
Never alone, not alone...not alone.