I wanna be haunted
I wanna be loved
I want a lot of friends and
A lot of drugs
I wanna be haunted
I won't leave my bed
I won't go crazy and
I won't get sad

So haunt me, haunt me, haunt me, ooh
So haunt me, haunt me, haunt me, ooh
So haunt me, haunt me, haunt me, ooh
So haunt me, haunt me, haunt me, ooh

You know, often times we don't sit down to think about
The grudges, resentment, and anger that we hold onto
Every day, in our bodies, in our hearts, and in our minds
Whether you're aware of it or not
I am willing to bet you that there is a way that you are disappointed in yourself
That there is a way that

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Writer(s): Samuel Joseph Ray