quarta-feira, 11 de abril de 2012

Demons

"Well, hello, old friend
The night is dark and I feel cold

The sun is setting, I need to get out before it starts

You voice is fading, a distant sound a silent call
It keeps me waiting, no one to catch me if I fall

I can feel it and I know it's not the same,
I'm the one you're the drug to ease my pain.
I was wondering if you will ever see me again

I keep running and I don't know why
I see my Demons and I just can't hide
Say no. I wanna let go"