Song Description
The Day after spending time with your demons..
| Song Length |
3:16 |
Genre |
Pop - Rock |
| Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Subject |
Failure |
| Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
I justify myself through these eyes, manipulate myself when these feelings arises
My chest gets tight, my breath is stale and short, my hands start to tremble with fear
I will fight to be free
I will fight to be free
Don't you cry for me, I've built this floor upon where I sleep
Be it whiskey, or pills, or conscious thrills
Don't you cry for me
Take my last breath out of me and my site I've lost the write to see anything that's Beautiful these demons own me, demons play the fiddle on my mind put the brittle in my time and for sure I'm on my knees
Begging time and time again pain and pain amen
I will fight to be free
I will fight to be free
Don't you cry for me, I've built this floor upon where I sleep
Be it whiskey, or pills, or conscious thrills
Don't you cry for me
When there is nothing left and my soul has walked away when time has stopped and there is nothing left of me and my egos got me tied up to a tree
I lay myself out for all to roll over
Don't you cry for me, I've built this floor upon where I sleep
Be it whiskey, or pills, or conscious thrills
Don't you cry for me