Demon Days

In demon days, it's cold inside

You don't get nobody, people sigh

It's so bad, lasting far, but love yourself

Hiding in a hole in there

All the glasses are too big

Bring it back, got to hold it back

To let you do that yet you don't want me back

Before it fall down, falling down falling down

Falling out to go far from the soul (ah)

In these demon days

It's so cold inside

So hard for a good soul to survive

You can't even trust the air you breathe

Because mother earth wants us all to leave

When lies become reality

You numb yourself with drugs and T.V.

So pick yourself up, it's a brand new day

So turn yourself round

Don't burn yourself, turn youself

Turn yourself around

To the sun!

To the sun, to the sun...

To the sun, to the sun...