Demons: by steve

you think ;you can handle my life?
you wouldnt last a second in these worn soles.

you wanna play with reality
well now im gone what've you to show
im torn apart and i cant see tomorrow

how many times will i lose my grip on reality
how many times am i left alone to fight the demons inside of me
i think its time to find the real me.(yeah ill find the real me)

i dont wanna play these games
you've won to many times
what more can you take from me

if only you could hear these demons
calling your name i feel they are drowning me
every time you fall you always fall on me
now all thats left is to take is this life from me
it doesnt really matter cause you left me empty.:(