The curtains closing
Nobody knows where shes going
She runs into the night alone
The moon will guide her without a trace
I cant try to find her 'cause I dont know her face
I feel it (woah oh oh)
Your demon (woah oh oh)
I see the daggers coming from your eyes
And they cut right through me, cut right through me
I feel it (woah oh oh)
Your demon (woah oh oh)
I see the daggers coming from your eyes
And they cut right through me, cut right through me
The hours turning, nobody sleeps
Her heart is burning to load her veins with what she needs
The moon will guide her into a place
I wont try to fight her cause I dont know her face
I feel it (woah oh oh)
Your demon (woah oh oh)
I see the daggers coming from your eyes
And they cut right through me, cut right through me
I feel it (woah oh oh)
Your demon (woah oh oh)
I see the daggers coming from your eyes
And they cut right through me, cut right through me
Life on the high is your alibi
And Im tired of you running from the truth
Life on the high is your alibi
And Im tired of you running from the truth
I feel it (woah oh oh)
Your demon (woah oh oh)
I see the daggers coming from your eyes
And they cut right through me, cut right through me
I feel it (woah oh oh)
Your demon (woah oh oh)
I see the daggers coming from your eyes
And they cut right through me, cut right through me