Demon کے بول

You are my demon, my enemy I can't seem to shake you off, you're a bad disease You're so self-centred, and you're always right You have an explanation for everyone Don't you see what you're about; don't you hear me when I shout? Do you listen when I speak or are you still in love with me? You think you're perfect, you have this illusion You get everything you want, but there's an exception You keep on hanging, by a single thread to this dream you've always had, get out of my head Don't you see what you're about; don't you hear me when I shout? Do you listen when I speak or are you still in love with me? Aren't you tired of keeping faith, of putting everything at stake? All the years the memories, used to mean something to me Get out of my head, get out of my head, get out of my head....