Lyrics Spirits (Live) - Nothing More

Let yourself go
In the faith that you'll arrive back
All in one piece
It's alright
There's nothing else you need to do
Now, look
Do you know what you're doing?
You're trying to hold yourself together
As if your skin weren't strong enough to contain you

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 lookin' at the world with one eye closed
A little bit heavenly
A little bit sick

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 lookin' at the world with one eye closed
A little bit heavenly

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 passin'
They grow, they grow
They grow
Smoke in my lungs
Fire on my tounge
Spirits make me warm
When my heart is not enough
When it gets so numb
It's a little bit obvious
A little unclear
It's a little bit obvious
A little sincere
It's a little bit obvious
A little unclear
It's a little bit obvious

I feel stuck inside myself
Turning into someone else
It's killing me

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 lookin' at the world with one eye closed
Spirits come through
Make old things new
Spirits fool you
Spirits fool you