Help

I won't understand
Never thought I can
See no other way

Demons are your friends
Just treat them like guests
And they won't misbehave

Am I part of you
'Cause I can see right through
I need a priest to check up
Bless my soul, bless the best of
'Cause I somehow can't escape

His mind got messed up
And his heart was next up
So he needed help
Yeah!
he needed help
Went onto Satan's side
His favorite number 9
You know he needed help
I'm sure he needed help
There're things, he cannot say to you
And even if something's were true
You know his mind got messed up
And his heart was next up
So he needed help
Yeah
He needed help

Yeah

Demons inside me, they follow behind me, they cling onto youth with a messed up faith
I travelled around, and somehow they still found me or just came along the whole way
Hard to call home when you're sat here alone, got me feeling so lost like Pompeii
A boom boom, theses are the demons that took a whole city to the grave

Demons are your friends
Just treat them like guests
And they won't misbehave

I need a priest to check up
Bless my soul, bless the best of
'Cause I somehow can't escape

His mind got messed up
And his heart was next up
So he needed help
Yeah!
He needed help
Went onto Satan's side
His favorite number 9
You know he needed help
I'm sure he needed help
There're things, he cannot say to you
And even if something's were true
You know His mind got messed up
And his heart was next up
So he needed help
Yeah!
He needed help



Credits
Writer(s): Nick Nagy
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