There's a ghost in my house who isn't invisible like the rest

He's always hiding my things and follows me like a pest

There's a ghost in my house who won't leave when I yell

even though we can see, hear and talk to each other perfectly well.

There's a ghost in my house who says I'm the one who can help

Though our names are Yuri and Hyunjin,

Interacting with each other isn't a sin

I call him ghost

And he calls me girl

Like a rock and perl

The living and the dead aren’t compatible.

how I wish that could be adaptable