Old demons
The dear hunter'Cause agony was a feeling I'd been steeped in slow
Swapping all my smiles for a scowl
And sheltering my shortcomings from every prying eye
But I'm letting the old demons out
Bringing down the walls around
All the denial and the doubt
I won't be satisfied 'til the saccharine faces fade
Making a mockery of mythologies and tried traditions
For I was blind now I can see
Every obstacle through soliloquy clears its path in front of me
But I'm letting the old demons out
Bringing down the walls around
All the denial and the doubt
And If I suddenly sink
Into a cowardly drink
To drown out the swarm
of the hive minded bees
Strike the spirits from my rigid wrists
And pull me out of the tide I'm tumbling in
But I'm letting the old demons out
Bringing down the walls around
All the denial and the doubt
Every painful plea aloud
Kicking the old demons out
Bringing down the walls around
All the denial and the doubt
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ver todas as músicas- Waves
- The Line
- The Squeaky Wheel
- Look Away
- Red Hands
- The Inquiry Of Ms. Terri
- Gloria
- The Most Cursed Of Hands / Who Am I
- Isabella
- The Canopy
- Like Crazy
- Old Demons
- Camera
- The Only One Who Didn't Fold
- Saved
- The Right Wrong
- The Bitter Suite IV and V: The Congregation and The Sermon In The Silt
- Life And Death
- Whisper
- The March