Bring it back

2020-12-28

Demons can I please have my mind back

Call it truce, I'm too weak for an attack

Even when its broken it doesn't matter

Bring it back hurry up before it'll shatter


I'm longing to finally be behind the wheel

It's about time for me to control what I feel

Get off the slide spinning me upside down

I want to put a real smile on walking around


But I know that can only exist in my dreams

Life isn't always what it at first sight seems

Why do I always fall for the game of hope?

Instead, I should figure out a way to cope

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