Midwest Ghost - Letters

The words
I never say out loud
Are standing round
And they're loud
I guess it doesn't matter

My heart
Is a heavy burden
With staircase
Mother, will I trip over the clutter
I guess I can't win

So I write them down
Like a loaded gun
Spin the chamber
And point it out
So I write them down
Like a loaded gun
Spin the chamber
And point it in...

My demons
Used to be close friends
I lost touch with them
I guess it doesn't matter

I say
I'm deep in the trenches
With the war still breathing down my neck
Can't count on any of em

So I write them down
Like a loaded gun
Spin the chamber
And point it out
So I write them down
Like a loaded gun
Spin the chamber
And point it in...

So I write them down
Like a loaded gun
Spin the chamber
And point it out
So I write them down
Like a loaded gun
Spin the chamber
And point it in

Can't count on any of them

Written by:
Josh Wright

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