Spirit (5-8-2009)

I know you're out there

Looking down on me.

Somewhere out there

I can feel you haunting me.

I want to know if I can track you down.

I want to know if I can chase you out.

I want to know if I can run you down

And exorcise your spirit.

I know you're out there

Looking down on me.

Fuck you for thinking

I want your sympathy.

I hear you out there

Calling out to me.

Your scent, it carries in the air

Choking me.

I want to know if I can track you down.

I want to know if I can chase you out.

I want to know if I can run you down

And exorcise your spirit.

Your body is dead to me.

Your mind is dead to me.

Your heart is dead to me.

You're fucking dead to me.