Keeping demons in my chest
To make sure my past gets a rest
Crystal night I can't make it out
I'm possessed
Dizzy darkness through the day
They bite my shoulder, I hear them say
'Keep on running', I want to scratch
Them away
Walking on the nanana street, oh my
I'm glad the Moodman creeps by my side
Followed by a lot of souls
No, I lost to the darkness of my mind
Melted dreamland in my head
Here I make sure I'm not that mad
Tweaking brain I give up, I'd rather
Drop dead
Lifeless breathing through the night
Barely feeling my inner blight
Shangri-La, here I come, no drama
In sight