Screaming at my demons but they still gather pace.
Scratching the white walls of my tattered embrace.
My failings are regrets that slip away from present time.
The joy, the spills, the one we kill inside the haunted mind.
Forever be a fool by the light of hallowed hate.
Trade with truth with the passion to taint,
Put your mind at rest with a stone and sling,
Echo evil in the mirror with a primal scream.
Close the door. Close the door.
Walk away
Start a war, start a war
Walk away
Screaming at my demons but they still gather pace.
Scratching the white walls of my tattered embrace.
My failings are regrets that slip away from present time.
The joy, the spills, the one we kill inside the haunted mind.
Forever be a fool by the light of hallowed hate.
Trade with truth with the passion to taint,
Put your mind at rest with a stone and sling,
Echo evil in the mirror with a primal scream.
Close the door. Close the door.
Walk away
Start a war, start a war
Walk away
Artist: Keke Palmer
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