| Eyes open up to the same old ceiling
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| Mind makes the heart feel the same old feeling
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| Arms start missing you once again
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| I can feel the sin come a-creeping in
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| Take a deep breath and I make my move
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| Well it sure is a long walk across this dark room
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| Yeah I slept the day away 'cause my pride is gone
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| For the first of many on a heart of stone
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| And the people that know me best
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| Know how I get when I’m alone
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| I’m a bottled up tank, a reckless mess
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| With a fury on my own
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| Yeah I’m wasted, washed up
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| Tryna find something to believe in
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| I’m calling all, calling all…
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| I’m calling all demons
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| Well the sun disappeared when she walked away
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| It’s five long years digging my own grave
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| Nowhere to go, no one around
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| Her marriage like a hammer, just beats me down
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| Oh and the people that know me best
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| Know how I get when I’m alone
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| I’m a bottled up tank, a reckless mess
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| With a fury on my own
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| Yeah I’m wasted, washed up
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| I’m tryna find something to believe in
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| I’m calling all, calling all…
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| I’m calling all demons
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| Hatred, blame, greed and lust
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| Fallen angels and broken trust
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| Don’t dare judge what you don’t understand
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| 'Cause there’s way more to me that this broken man
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| And the people that know me best
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| Know how I get when I’m alone
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| I’m a bottled up tank, a reckless mess
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| With a fury on my own
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| Yeah I’m wasted, washed up
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| I’m tryna find something to believe in
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| I’m calling all, calling all…
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| Yeah I’m calling all, calling all…
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| Whoa, I’m calling all demons
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| Yes I’m calling all demons
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| Oh, here they come
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| Yeah here they come |