Music for the ghosts

I had a friend who hated my apartment. She said it was haunted and someone certainly died an unnatural death there. She said she could hear ghosts or rats in the walls and I’m not sure which scared her more. Maybe she heard both. I always played some records when she was around, just to distract her from eerie footsteps and rustling. I called it music for the ghosts in my head and whenever I hear a song from that time now, I always think of it: music for the ghosts.