We are all apart of this beautiful nightmare The stares never would fight fare I use to dream under those abandoned stairs Wrapped up in a blanket from somewhere I guess I truly never cared As long as the drugs were around to share.
Do you see me fighting My demons are winning I’m unaware I’m hurting I’m curating my own death
I’m shuffling in the corner The only light I share is from My lighter I wish I could just dream But my eyes are stuck wide open Can you hear the demon It’s laughter Or is this my own personal nightmare
Do you see me fighting My demons are winning I’m unaware I’m hurting I’m curating my own death
I find solace I’ll be saved Before I dig myself my own grave I pray to God he will share his grace And get me out of this miserable place
Do you see me fighting My demons are winning I’m unaware I’m hurting I’m curating my own death