Still Got The Spirit

Dust on my old bed Kingdom of cold sweats Years overthinking Under white ceilings All of these evenings Far from their mornings Overreacting Under white ceilings Trying to let go of The million things I thought Were meant to stay I can't even recall How I should feel I guess I won't for a while At least I still got the spirit I can't even recall How I should feel I guess I won't for a while At least I still got the spirit Parts of an old shelf Stacked on an old shelf Memories rushing in My hands are shaking Eyes on the window When will I let go Stop overthinking Just wipe the slate clean Trying to let go of The million things I thought Were meant to stay I can't even recall How I should feel I guess I won't for a while At least I still got the spirit I can't even recall How I should feel I guess I won't for a while At least I still got the spirit I can't even recall How I should feel I guess I won't for a while At least I still got the spirit I can't even recall How I should feel I guess I won't for a while At least I still got the spirit