Letterhead - Setbacks Lyrics

Swear I'm doing her a favor
You know she's always sick of sorting me out
All my demons are of my creation
If everything will be alright
You're the ghost outside my window
To the static in my heart

Traced in
My patience
A bullet deep inside my chest
(I'm) up to here with my loose ends
(And my) Setbacks
It's a dream
Spinning in circles like a pisces grip gone wild
I've lingered out of my habits
From the depths inside this place

Swear I'm doing her a favor
You know she's always sick of sorting me out
All my demons are of my creation
If everything will be alright
You're the ghost outside my window
To the static in my heart

Acquaintance
He's stateless
Circumvent, we can't get out
It should be none of my business
As a footnote
As a plaintiff, and you played it played it
Young kerosene between the eyelids while we slept
Your opulence is conducive
It's delusive to put it off like this
Off like this

Swear I'm doing her a favor
You know she's always sick of sorting me out
All my demons are of my creation
If everything will be alright
You're the ghost outside my window
To the static in my heart

Now, she was tearing my lungs out
I was running her numbers
Sick of selling the curve
She puts it down on
If I couldn't change her
I was evasive
I was a loner for everything short-term
In the foreground, so no
She puts it down on

I swear I'm doing her a favor
You know she's always sick of sorting me out
All my demons are of my creation
If everything will be alright
You're the ghost outside my window
To the static in my heart
To the static in my heart