These Spirits Lyrics

This drink in my hand doesn't taste like the man that I thought I'd be when I was a kid

Cause it's 3 in the morning and I haven't done shit for days

These days I'm anxious more often than not

So I medicate like a man who got lost long ago

Watch me smoke

These thoughts in my head they don't sound like my best

Hell they don't even sound like they're mine

So I jumped out the window to fall to my death

But it was only about 3 feet high

Tomorrow I'll do it again

Ain't it fucked up

How I know it's fucked up too?

But good god almighty

These spirits they guide me

And I'm gonna follow 'em through

This drink in my hand man it's all that I am

Think I broke

I don't know

Sorry kid

But it's 6 in the morning and the sun's sending me to my cave

These days, these days I'm closing up

These days, these days there's nothing in my bones

Take me back to the sun

Where there's light on my skin

And a call in my throat

Take it back

I'm done

Tomorrow I'll do it again

Ain't it fucked up

How I know it's fucked up too?

But good god almighty

These spirits they guide me

And I'm gonna follow 'em through