DEMONS

Wrapped and drowned
In dirty little thoughts
Trying again to chase them
Please leave through my head

Full of wounds and guilties
Indepted and no harder
Cause take more
Of my existence

Sicked of untidy dirt
Tired of having no faith
Scared of demons i might see
I don't know if i'm ready to
Go down in the basement
And break the window
To let the light come in

My deeper ego
Insist on piercing
My mind my soul
Driving me in darkest paths

Frightened of myself
Frightened of my passions
Cause all of them are
Continous and destructive

Sicked of untidy dirt
Tired of having no faith
Scared of demons i might see
I don't know if i'm ready to
Go down in the basement
And break the window
To let the light come in

Scared of demons i might see
I might see
Let the light come in

Go down
Go and clean up the dirt
Go down and deal with yourself
Go down
Go and clean up the dirt
Go down and deal with yourself
Go down
Let the light come in
Go down in the basement of your soul
Go down
Let the light come in
Go down in the basement of your soul



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Writer(s): Gus Seven
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