In my bed
It's in my head

The demons telling me to step closer to the dark

Your light, a glowing ember in my soul
You help me find myself

A mirror reflects who I want to be
Who I know I can be

The demons are loud
But you are louder

What I wish I could tell you
What I wish I could tell myself

I'm stuck in my ways
I use music as a sedative for the pain
but the sedative doesn't quite do the job

You look for more, you've searched and searched

How much longer 'till the candle burns out
It will burn until nothing but old age remains
useless wax melted over my ambitions to be forever lost