Demons

I been keeping my demons fed
I wake up and I nod my head
To something that my demon said
I been struggling to get Caught up
Get Caught up
Waiting for my phone called up
I been struggling to fill my cup with some different liquid in it

Running!
Out of time and losing control
I lost my grip like the last season of your favorite show
Im kinda wishing I was somewhere in someone else's clothes
Im sonic running through my head somehow I'm moving too slow

I hate when people hit the problems I face right on the nose
Negative affirmations are the facts that I wanna hold
I think picked up Origami just to leave myself notes
I'm feeling like an NPC because I'm playing my roles

Guess I got way too much shit up my mind
I'm
Free but I never got the time
I'm
Down when I'm looking from the highest
Say I'm fine but I'm screaming in the choir
Got my morals twisted like policy
Got tunnel vision on my hit list realized it's just me

I been keeping my demons fed
I wake up pay my pound of flesh
Then crawl out of this body bag
I been struggling to get cleaned up
Get cleaned up
Swallowed up, and then I get shit out
I've been struggling to fill my cup with some different liquid in it

So if you think I'm a waste of time, I can't blame you
Come take a look inside there's no way to escape this reality when it's insanity working hard just don't work

Cause I got way too much shit up on my mind
I'm
Free but I never got the time
I'm
Down when I'm looking from the highest
Say it's fine but screaming in the choir
Got my morals twisted like policy
Got tunnel vision on my hit list realized it's just me

Got my morals twisted like policy
Got tunnel vision on my hit list realized it's just me



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Bartley
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