Demons Songtext
von Chad Kostner
Demons Songtext
Behind your little house downtown
I thought I saw you out
Trying to make peace
Make peace with your mind
When I thought I saw you there
By the willow in the pond
I didn′t know just
what to think anymore
Cuz the demons are resting in my head
And I've got no one left to take them
while I lie awake in jail
And your memory
is writing all my dreams
so much that I can′t
even live them out
I can't even live them out
There was a smell of stale perfume
in the bank where me and you
first made our
made our last mistake
I saw the flashing of the gun
and watched you as you run
saying maybe we'll meet again some day
Cuz the demons are resting in my head
And I′ve got no one left to take them
While I lie awake in jail
And your memory
is writing all my dreams
so much that I can′t
even live them out
I can't even live them out
And I know some day
we′ll meet again
And I know some day
that you will die
by the blade in my hand
But I can't say just when
Behind your little house downtown
I thought I′d saw you out
Trying to make peace
Make peace with your mind
Cuz the demons they're resting in my head
and I′ve got no one left to take them
while I lie awake in jail
and your memory
is writing all my dreams
so much that I can't
even live them out
I can't even live them out
I thought I saw you out
Trying to make peace
Make peace with your mind
When I thought I saw you there
By the willow in the pond
I didn′t know just
what to think anymore
Cuz the demons are resting in my head
And I've got no one left to take them
while I lie awake in jail
And your memory
is writing all my dreams
so much that I can′t
even live them out
I can't even live them out
There was a smell of stale perfume
in the bank where me and you
first made our
made our last mistake
I saw the flashing of the gun
and watched you as you run
saying maybe we'll meet again some day
Cuz the demons are resting in my head
And I′ve got no one left to take them
While I lie awake in jail
And your memory
is writing all my dreams
so much that I can′t
even live them out
I can't even live them out
And I know some day
we′ll meet again
And I know some day
that you will die
by the blade in my hand
But I can't say just when
Behind your little house downtown
I thought I′d saw you out
Trying to make peace
Make peace with your mind
Cuz the demons they're resting in my head
and I′ve got no one left to take them
while I lie awake in jail
and your memory
is writing all my dreams
so much that I can't
even live them out
I can't even live them out
Writer(s): Chad Richard Kostner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

