Sewerperson - ghost 0f huron lyrics
[Sewerperson - ghost 0f huron lyrics]
Sorrow bringer
The trees around me spring to
Life like I never could
Could you put me in the
Timeline where I am understood?
I had walked seven miles on
These broken wood planks
Just to meet the ghost of Huron
And give my livelihood to him
And when we die, I pray to god we meet again
Since you're the only one to guide
Me through my pain on Earth
I can reassure you, but what is my word worth
If I'm constantly in bottles when
I claim I'm sober?
But if I take one I need another
I rеally hold it well
Is it a gift or a curse?
I pray I drop a platinum beforе
I'm dropped in a hearse but I swear
I need my juices before I can get to work
This dependency is the only thing
That depend on me you my angel
But I can't help but entertain the devil
On my shoulder, in my mind, and in my alcohol
I may move, I may breathe
But I'm dead overall
It's too real for me, I need to get a grip
She been worried for me but baby
I've come to accept this, and you should, too
Toxins in my stomach
Make me vomit, but I love it
This is horrible
The trees around me spring to
Life like I never could
Could you put me in the
Timeline where I am understood?
I had walked seven miles on
These broken wood planks
Just to meet the ghost of Huron
And give my livelihood to him
And when we die, I pray to god we meet again
Since you're the only one to guide
Me through my pain on Earth
I can reassure you but what is my word worth
If I'm constantly in bottles when
I claim I'm sober?
The trees around me spring to
Life like I never could
Could you put me in the
Timeline where I am understood?
I had walked seven miles on
These broken wood planks
Just to meet the ghost of Huron
And give my livelihood to him
And when we die, I pray to god we meet again
Since you're the only one to guide
Me through my pain on Earth
I can reassure you, but what is my word worth
If I'm constantly in bottles when
I claim I'm sober?
But if I take one I need another
I rеally hold it well
Is it a gift or a curse?
I pray I drop a platinum beforе
I'm dropped in a hearse but I swear
I need my juices before I can get to work
This dependency is the only thing
That depend on me you my angel
But I can't help but entertain the devil
On my shoulder, in my mind, and in my alcohol
I may move, I may breathe
But I'm dead overall
It's too real for me, I need to get a grip
She been worried for me but baby
I've come to accept this, and you should, too
Toxins in my stomach
Make me vomit, but I love it
This is horrible
The trees around me spring to
Life like I never could
Could you put me in the
Timeline where I am understood?
I had walked seven miles on
These broken wood planks
Just to meet the ghost of Huron
And give my livelihood to him
And when we die, I pray to god we meet again
Since you're the only one to guide
Me through my pain on Earth
I can reassure you but what is my word worth
If I'm constantly in bottles when
I claim I'm sober?