Haunted
The Rev Lyrics


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The light of day is a hiding place
But the clouds against the sky
Betray the features of her face
And the blue that was in her eyes

The setting sun is a ticking clock
And the hour is drawing near
When darkness falls I hear her call
Soon she will be here


Lock the doors and shutter the windows
Drowning my fear in my drink
Do I hear footsteps or is that the drip-drip-drip of a leaky sink?


I am haunted
I am haunted


I peer outside and my eyes play tricks
As she dances in the mist
Another sip and I feel the burn
Of the lips that I once kissed

It’s a woeful song she’s crying
And my ears can’t stand the sound
One more look and I’m certain now
She doesn’t touch the ground


Consequences of my calling, I never understood
I can’t put the genie back in the bottle but would I if I could?


I am haunted
I am haunted


I drew her a heart on a foggy window
I carved our initials in a willow tree
I floated her a love letter in a bottle
I want my baby back home with me

Mummified in sheets I’m hiding
I still feel the chill in my bones
She floats above me but she’ll never love me so why won’t she leave me alone?






I am haunted
I am haunted

Overall Meaning

The lyrics in The Rev's song "Haunted" depict a sense of longing and fear, as the singer is haunted by the presence of a lost love. The opening lines suggest that the daylight offers a temporary respite from the haunting, but the clouds in the sky reveal the memories of the person's face and the blue eyes that once held significance. The setting sun symbolizes the passage of time, and with darkness comes the anticipation of the haunting presence. The singer seeks solace in alcohol, trying to drown their fear, yet they are constantly on edge, unsure if the sounds they hear are real or mere illusions.


The second verse describes the singer peering outside and seeing their lost love dancing in the mist, which takes a toll on their emotions. The burning sensation from the lips they once kissed alludes to both emotional and physical pain. The haunting song she cries is unbearable to the singer's ears, and upon closer observation, they realize she no longer touches the ground, suggesting a ghostly presence.


The final verse explores the consequences of the singer's actions, implying that they were somehow responsible for the haunting. They express regret but acknowledge the impossibility of undoing what has been done. The singer reminisces about the romantic gestures they made, such as drawing a heart on a foggy window, carving their initials on a willow tree, and sending a love letter in a bottle. Despite their efforts, they find themselves trapped and hiding under the sheets, feeling the ghostly chill in their bones. The haunting presence continues to torment them, refusing to leave or reciprocate their love.


Line by Line Meaning

The light of day is a hiding place
During the day, the singer finds comfort and safety in the brightness, as it conceals the haunting presence of his lost love.


But the clouds against the sky
However, the clouds in the sky act as a reminder of his beloved, revealing the features of her face that he can no longer see.


Betray the features of her face
The clouds serve as a betrayal by showcasing the characteristics of his lost love's face, intensifying his longing for her.


And the blue that was in her eyes
The clouds also reflect the blue color that used to reside in her eyes, reminding him of the deep connection they once shared.


The setting sun is a ticking clock
As the sun sets, it acts as a metaphorical clock that signals the approaching time of darkness, bringing his haunted experiences closer.


And the hour is drawing near
The singer senses that the hour of darkness, when his lost love's presence becomes more palpable, is quickly approaching.


When darkness falls I hear her call
As the darkness envelops him, he starts hearing the haunting call of his lost love, amplifying his anguish and fear.


Soon she will be here
The anticipation builds as he knows that his lost love will soon arrive, intensifying his feelings of being haunted.


Lock the doors and shutter the windows
In an attempt to protect himself from the haunting presence, the artist secures the doors and windows, hoping to fend off his fear and anguish.


Drowning my fear in my drink
To cope with the overwhelming fear, he tries to numb himself by consuming alcoholic beverages, using them as a way to escape temporarily.


Do I hear footsteps or is that the drip-drip-drip of a leaky sink?
In his fearful state, he becomes hyperaware of his surroundings, uncertain whether the sounds he hears are actual footsteps or simply the sound of a leaky faucet, further fueling his paranoia.


I am haunted
The artist acknowledges that he is indeed haunted by the persistent presence of his lost love, feeling trapped and tormented by her memory.


I peer outside and my eyes play tricks
While looking outside, his eyes deceive him, creating illusions that make him believe he sees his lost love dancing in the mist, heightening his distress.


As she dances in the mist
The haunting figure of his lost love appears to be dancing within the mist, evoking both sorrow and an eerie sense of longing.


Another sip and I feel the burn
Seeking solace, he takes another sip of his drink, but instead of finding comfort, he feels the burning pain caused by the memories of the passionate kisses they once shared.


Of the lips that I once kissed
The burn he feels is a reminder of the past intimacy he shared with his lost love, intensifying his longing for their connection to be revived.


It’s a woeful song she’s crying
The presence of his lost love emits a sorrowful song that she seems to be crying, causing him great distress and a sense of helplessness.


And my ears can’t stand the sound
The haunting melody becomes unbearable for him to hear, overwhelming his senses and further tormenting his already haunted state.


One more look and I’m certain now
By taking one more glance, he becomes fully convinced that his lost love no longer possesses the ability to touch the ground, heightening the supernatural and ghostly nature of her presence.


She doesn’t touch the ground
The ghostly figure of his lost love floats above the ground, emphasizing her otherworldliness and reinforcing his sense of being haunted by a supernatural force.


Consequences of my calling, I never understood
The artist reflects on the repercussions of his actions that led to this haunting situation, acknowledging that he underestimated the consequences he would face.


I can’t put the genie back in the bottle but would I if I could?
He acknowledges that he cannot undo what has been done, but a part of him wonders if he would choose to reverse his actions if given the opportunity, questioning his own desires and regrets.


I drew her a heart on a foggy window
In an attempt to express his love, he drew a heart-shaped symbol on a foggy window, a fleeting gesture of affection that now serves as a reminder of their lost connection.


I carved our initials in a willow tree
To immortalize their love, he etched their initials onto a willow tree, symbolizing their unity and intertwining their destinies together.


I floated her a love letter in a bottle
As a romantic gesture, he sent her a love letter encased in a bottle, hoping to rekindle their love and bring her back to him.


I want my baby back home with me
Expressing his longing, he desperately desires to have his lost love return to his side, referring to her affectionately as his 'baby.'


Mummified in sheets I’m hiding
Overwhelmed by his haunted state, he cocooned himself in bedsheets, seeking refuge and hoping to shield himself from the chilling presence that lingers.


I still feel the chill in my bones
Despite his attempts to hide, he can still sense the haunting coldness deep within himself, representing the lasting imprints of his lost love's presence on his soul.


She floats above me but she’ll never love me so why won’t she leave me alone?
The ghostly figure of his lost love hovers above him, forever out of reach and incapable of reciprocating his love, yet her persistent presence continues to torment him, leaving him wondering why she won't let go.


I am haunted
The repeated declaration emphasizes the singer's profound state of being haunted, consumed by the relentless presence of his lost love that he cannot escape or overcome.


I am haunted
Once again, he asserts the haunting nature of his existence, highlighting that his haunted state remains unchanged, perpetually lingering in his life.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: ERIC MEYERS

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