Demons - Jacob Whitesides

I think I’m gonna cry till my eyes fall out of the back of my head

I think I’m gonna lie to myself and tell myself I can do this again

Bowling balls cynder blocks holding me down to my bed

Falling down, falling down, falling down rock bottom never really ends

I’ve got demons and they’re feeding

My soul is a magnet for all things dramatic

And I don’t think that it’s gonna end

I’ve got demons and they’re feeding

My soul is a magnet for all things dramatic

And I don’t think that it’s gonna end

Right around 3am all of them toss and turn round in my head

Tried my best to suppress and they never stop when I say when

Heavy eyes, morning skies, no surprise another day I’m going to dread

Falling down falling down falling down rock bottom never really ends

I’ve got demons and they’re feeding

My soul is a magnet for all things dramatic

And I don’t think that it’s gonna end

I’ve got demons and they’re feeding

My soul is a magnet for all things dramatic

And I don’t think that it’s gonna end

With demons attacking your soul

It’s hard to know when to let go

Its either you win or you don’t

Its either you win or you…

Give in and let them take hold of ya

But demons they never let go

With demons attacking your soul

It’s hard to know when to let go

Its either you win or you don’t

Its either you win or you…

Give in and let them take hold of ya

But demons they never let go

But demons they never let go…