Sleepless nights start an inner war
When the worst of me simply can't concede
That I am stuck in superstition
'Cause the things I've known never turn out so
I'll try and let go
Of all of the wicked things, the haunting melody
A song of spirits passed on
The notes of a strained refrain, that never seems to find it's way
So I'll give in
and live life the way that I have always been
The ghosts still wailing at the door
begging to be let in
I'll try and let go
Of all of the wicked things, the haunting melody
A song of spirits passed on
The notes of a strained refrain, that never seems to find it's way
Something says that I will be alright
If the best in me won't admit defeat