SPIRITS

Ederson Varela

I feel the spirits in the night time
The whiskey hitting down my heart
It's the right time
I'm hearing steps on them stairs
My body getting nervous
Shaky hands, winter coming fast and soon
Voices screaming down my head
The blood dripping down my chest
Is the pain I felt when you had left
It's how you rock and roll, I've been feeling all alone
Setting memories in stones
In my home, I be low
She said take it slow, take it day by day
I be telling all the shit that I could never even comprehend
And it's like, how you doing mister Ed
You're never calling, but why call em
When they acting like they balling, I be in my zone
My hands stay calling out for love that I had lost
It's what I have to rebuild just to keep me going
Tracing all of my mistakes, couldn't keep me sane
Standing on the same turf, motherfucker we're the same
Falling into pain, we been standing on the edge
Hoping for another phase, we just got to go and pray
Had to lay a casket down on a rainy summer day
I had to give faith
Had to learn to give faith to my brother Rey

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