The Devil Makes Three
Spirits
[Verse 1]
Four white horses in a line
They take you to the burying ground
On the wind, I hear you sing
When I stop, not a sound
I wanna go back
But the page has been burned
When are you coming home?
I won't ever learn

[Chorus]
Too many spirits in this house now
Too many spirits in my head
Too many spirits in that bottle
All I do is speak with the dead

[Verse 2]
The place where you used to laugh
Is empty now
Standing vacant
Hollowed out
Dealin' the cards
I keep pullin' the Tower
They say you won't know the day now
I say you won't know the hour
[Chorus]
Too many spirits in this house now
Too many spirits in my head
Too many spirits in that bottle
All I do is speak with thе dead

[Verse 3]
There wеre three who held me up
Three goin' down
Tell me who should I call
To reach under the ground?
I hear them talkin'
As clear as I hear you
I'm just standin' in line
I'm gonna see you soon

[Chorus]
Too many spirits in this house now
Too many spirits in my head
Too many spirits in that bottle
All I do is speak with the dead

[Outro]
Too many spirits in this house now
Too many spirits in my head
Too many spirits in that bottle
All I do is speak with the dead