Everybody’s got their demons Even wide awake or dreaming On the point you end up leaving Make it okay See a war I want to fight it See a match I want to strike it Every fire I’ve ignited Faded to gray But now that I’m broken Now that you know it Caught up in a moment Can you see inside? ‘Cause I’ve got a jet black heart And there’s a hurricane underneath it Trying to keep us apart I write with a poison pen But these chemicals moving between us Are the reason to start again.









