Still Got The Spirit

Dust on my old bed

Kingdom of cold sweats

Years overthinking

Under white ceilings

All of these evenings

Far from their mornings

Overreacting

Under white ceilings

Trying to let go of

The million things I thought

Were meant to stay

I can't even recall

How I should feel

I guess I won't for a while

At least I still got the spirit

I can't even recall

How I should feel

I guess I won't for a while

At least I still got the spirit

Parts of an old shelf

Stacked on an old shelf

Memories rushing in

My hands are shaking

Eyes on the window

When will I let go

Stop overthinking

Just wipe the slate clean

Trying to let go of

The million things I thought

Were meant to stay

I can't even recall

How I should feel

I guess I won't for a while

At least I still got the spirit

I can't even recall

How I should feel

I guess I won't for a while

At least I still got the spirit

I can't even recall

How I should feel

I guess I won't for a while

At least I still got the spirit

I can't even recall

How I should feel

I guess I won't for a while

At least I still got the spirit