I keep my eyes off of the mirror, I may not like what I see
It's funny my reflection often don't look like me
I tend to avoid the basement, it's full of old memories
The ghosts of my past only cause me misery
So I reach for any bottle I've got left
Don't know how much I drink but it's enough to make me forget
For those gathered round, raise em up, let's make a toast
To the crowd of all my demons, I'm your reluctant host
Of the mistakes I've made, I'm not sure what scares me most
Drinking spirits and I guess that's why I'm haunted by ghosts
I stay out of the attic, at least the one in my mind
Don't go out looking for something you don't want to find
A little wisdom for the ages, it's best to let sleeping dogs lie
A man can go to hell even if he never bothered to die
For those gathered round, raise em up, let's make a toast
To the crowd of all my demons, I'm your reluctant host
Of the mistakes I've made, I'm not sure what scares me most
Drinking spirits and I guess that's why I'm haunted by ghosts
Drinking spirits and I guess that's why I'm haunted by ghosts
Drinking spirits and I know that's why I'm haunted by ghosts