and i’m hunting my demons,
running from my ghosts
i’ve locked up in a box all my worries and woes
all in the back of my mind,
far enough so I won’t say
“I’m the one fallen from grace”
and i’m hunting my demons,
running from my ghosts
i’ve locked up in a box all my worries and woes
all in the back of my mind,
far enough so I won’t say
“I’m the one fallen from grace”