VERSE

I'm pulling teeth in dreams

I visit Salem when I sleep

Everyone I love has been crucified by me

Tsunami broke and fell to the sea

Soaked in my cup of truck stop coffee

The ghosts in the hall have all been crucified by me

CHORUS

I'm talking to a medium about them next week

And if they still hang around here then I'll hear them speak

Sometimes I think I'm talking to spirits

Or at least I feel you in a song

Walked past the trees and out to the clearing

But you were gone, I was wrong

VERSE

I'm on my way up North

Stop for gas outside a truck stop bar

A man with a smoke in his hand said

"I have something tеll you m'am

When I cash in my chips and the wagers arе placed

My debt to nature I will have to pay

But God doesn't know that I've been hiding pocket aces."

CHORUS

And I am nearly crying

Cause I had just asked you for a sign

Back in my car hands shaking

I guess the medium was right

Sometimes I think you're speaking to me on a metaphysical hotline

I turn the key and the engine won't start

And there you are with the punchline

CHORUS

I'm talking to a medium about them next week

And if they still hang around here then I'll hear them speak

Sometimes I think I'm talking to spirits or at least I feel you in a song

Walked past the trees and out to the clearing

But you were gone, I was wrong