Everybodyβs got their demons Even wide awake or dreaming On the point you end up leaving Make it okay See a war I want to fight it See a match I want to strike it Every fire Iβve ignited Faded to gray But now that Iβm broken Now that you know it Caught up in a moment Can you see inside? βCause Iβve got a jet black heart And thereβs a hurricane underneath it Trying to keep us apart I write with a poison penΒ But these chemicals moving between us Are the reason to start again.








