Spirit by Ewy Lyrics

Im like a spirit u cannot vanquish
Im like a dead king at his own funerals banquet
Im like a whispering voice in the wind
A puppy wandering trying to meet his kin

Im like a bit inbetween ur molers
Im like dead bird on ur saturday stroll yea
I got hit hard im on the ground
N u better be worried when i make no sound

Im not dead yet, i know thats a disappointment to some of you
But its an achievement to me cuz it means i went and grew
Im not dead yet, i got things to do, i got shit to see
Im here for 80 years, then i'll haunt yas individually

Im like a spirit that you cannot vanquish
Im like a traitor and nomad from anothеr land yea
Feels like i shouldn't be hеre at all
But i'll make the most of it before the fall