Everyday Lyrics - Holy Ghost [explicit] - Modern Baseball

You hold my hand 

You hold your liquor 

Projection screen 

Had ceased its flicker 

You gave me a tiny taste 

Of your truth 

I was starved and you were full 

I drove back home 

When you got sicker 

Disputing claims that you still held the TV clicker 

Hannah's face was flushed still in my mind 

The waiter asked if she was high 

You need to hide 

It's in your framework 

Look me in the eyes and act like I don't know how shame works 

Your compass spins in reverse 

The trees do timelapse speed growth 

The sky is lost behind a sea of green 

She's acting like she knows what's up 

She's tipping, tipping that devotion stuff 

Breaking like her bread won't puff 

She's sipping, sipping from that holy cup 

Waking up everyday is all about 

Doing things you don't want to do 

But your reward is 

You get to wake up