Lyrics
Lie down, come to
Spirits come through
Swim up to my head
Make old things new
It's a little bit heavenly
A little bit sick
I don't feel quite like myself
I've been playing with my health
In my head too many days
In a room I can't escape
Turning into someone else, it's killing me
Something's in the way, something has to change
It's killing me
Silence in the heart, sickness in the brain
Now I know
This bend in my back from the weight on my soul
Been looking at the world with one eye closed
A little bit heavenly
A little bit sick
And the side effects of shit I've stepped in
Side effects of truth I'm left with
A spinning room I can't escape
There has to be another way
I'm still stuck inside myself, it's killing me
Something's in the way, something has to change
It's killing me
Silence in the heart, sickness in the brain
Now I know
This bend in my back from the weight on my soul
Been looking at the world with one eye closed
A little bit heavenly
A little bit sick
Spirits come through
Make old things new
Spirits fool you
Lie down, see through
Spirits fool you
Slip right through your hands
Old tricks turn you
It's a little bit make-believe
A little bit true
Weeds in the garden, snakes in the soul
Every day passing, they grow, they grow
And they grow
The smoke in my lungs, the fire on my tongue
Spirits make me warm when my heart is not enough
When it gets so numb
It's a little bit obvious (stumble in my step, the long gap between breaths)
A little unclear (stumble in my step, the long gap between breaths)
It's a little bit obvious (stumble in my step, the long gap between breaths)
A little sincere (stumble in my step, the long gap between breaths)
It's a little bit obvious (stumble in my step, the long gap between breaths)
A little unclear (stumble in my step, the long gap between breaths)
A little bit obvious (stumble in my step, the long gap between breaths)
I don't feel quite like myself
Turning into someone else
It's killing me
Something has to change (change, change)
It's killing me
Silence in the heart, sickness in the brain
Now I know
This bend in my back from the weight on my soul
Been looking at the world with one eye closed
Spirits come through
Make old things new
Spirits fool you
Spirits fool you
