Demons Demons go away I don't want to play your games You tug at my heart And ***** with my emotions I don't get why hurting me is your devotion Maybe one day these pills will work The the curse will be lifted But why do youΒ Β spend so much time up in my mind At the loneliest hour you come to haunt and depression fills the air as I wait for this to end I sometimes think of mine I say I'm fine but maybe this curse in my mind will subside with time or maybe it will haunt me till the end