All your spirits
Are like a genie in a bottle
Waiting to come outside
On a Friday night.
Knock on my door,
But I will never answer,
Because I\'m scared I\'ll see a spirit now
Speaking out of your mouth.
Broken bottles
Mend broken spirits,
But all I saw was someone else
Take you over.
You could barely stand,
You were acting not like yourself.
I thought you were taken by spirits.
I didn\'t want to hear it,
So I locked my room at night.
Your voice always left in fright.
Where was the man that I loved?
I guess I never knew you enough,
Because he was always there inside,
The spirits just left him nowhere to hide.
All the things you chose to hide,
The spirits made them come alive,
Because you were always there all along.
I guess I never knew you at all.