P.W.M.D.

They talk to me like I can't see what's right from wrong (they don't know anything)
And try and preach what's best for me when they can't see that I (SHUT UP)

I won't be left bruised and broken
No more playing with my demons
I won't be left bruised and broken
No more playing with my demons

GO

(UGH)
No one knows what's best for me
No one knows what's best for me

The presence is like a dark cloud over my head
That never fades
That never goes away (get out)
Raindrops of misery flood my head
Wash away what's left

I won't be left bruised and broken
No more playing with my demons
I won't be left bruised and broken
No more playing with my demons

You say that I'm insane
Like I'm the one to blame
For all the pain and disarray decaying thoughts astray
Left to whisper
Left to spread
Left to make their way inside your head

I won't be left bruised and broken
No more playing with my demons
I won't be left bruised and broken
No more playing with my demons



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Writer(s): Caleb Rodriguez
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