Haunting, Haunted, Haunts
Tonight, I can't sleep because I'm haunted
So, I'm breaking spells of intention
All I can see is a space in between
The space where you're missing
I once was drunk on you
So very stoned, fully compelled
Now, I'm not sure you ever were
I once was drunk on you
So very stoned, fully compelled
So guided, bound and willed
When the bar dried up, you were already gone
Rooms that I once slept in
Rooms that I since left
Was another life that I might have had
I know the feeling well of longing for something that's lost
And I feel you like a phantom limb
I once was drunk on you
So very stoned, fully compelled
Now, I'm not sure you ever were
I once was drunk on you
So very stoned, fully compelled
So guided, bound and willed
When I sobered up, you were already gone
Oh shit, oh no
Let's go!
This wine hasn't turned to vinegar
There's enough to pour a drink
But, just one drink won't be enough to put myself to sleep
I once was drunk on you
So very stoned, fully compelled
Now, I'm not sure you ever were
I once was drunk on you
So very stoned, fully compelled
So guided, bound and willed
When the bar dried up
When I sobered up
You were already gone
I was shit out of luck
So, I'm breaking spells of intention
All I can see is a space in between
The space where you're missing
I once was drunk on you
So very stoned, fully compelled
Now, I'm not sure you ever were
I once was drunk on you
So very stoned, fully compelled
So guided, bound and willed
When the bar dried up, you were already gone
Rooms that I once slept in
Rooms that I since left
Was another life that I might have had
I know the feeling well of longing for something that's lost
And I feel you like a phantom limb
I once was drunk on you
So very stoned, fully compelled
Now, I'm not sure you ever were
I once was drunk on you
So very stoned, fully compelled
So guided, bound and willed
When I sobered up, you were already gone
Oh shit, oh no
Let's go!
This wine hasn't turned to vinegar
There's enough to pour a drink
But, just one drink won't be enough to put myself to sleep
I once was drunk on you
So very stoned, fully compelled
Now, I'm not sure you ever were
I once was drunk on you
So very stoned, fully compelled
So guided, bound and willed
When the bar dried up
When I sobered up
You were already gone
I was shit out of luck
Credits
Writer(s): Adam David Willard, Thomas James Gabel, Inge Rolf Johansson, James Robert Bowman
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