Demons

Tired of wandering on my own
I get so erratic spending too many nights alone
I can't ignore what I saw
Unfolded horizons embracing this orphan soul

Demons come at dark to take me down
Hotel rooms are so cold when there's no one to hold
Serve me one more round and I'll be fine
Ready to pass out in this killing trap
I wanted to believe that love could cure me
Speaking directly to my tangled spirit
But I am no one to heal
I'm a shivery broken wheel

Demons come at dark to take me down
Hotel rooms are so cold when there's no one to hold
Serve me one more round and I'll be fine
Ready to pass out in this killing trap
I wanted to believe that love could cure me
Speaking directly to my tangled spirit
But I am no one to heal
I'm a shivery broken wheel

Demons come at dark
Hotel rooms are so cold
Demons come at dark
Hotel rooms are so cold



Credits
Writer(s): Joana Serrat I Tarre
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