Now what goes through your mind
Is it me or you have something to hide, I'm sick and tired
Got me fighting every end of the night
And out of all
I’ll be standing as the rest of you fall
Onto the wall
Pick a side that leaves you under to crawl

My demons might just come haunt you
My demons might just come haunt you
My demons might just come haunt you
My demons might just come haunt you

Now what goes through your mind
Is it me or you have something to hide, I'm sick and tired
Got me fighting every end of the night
And out of all
I’ll be standing as the rest of you fall
Onto the wall
Pick a sidе that leaves you under to crawl

My dеmons might just come haunt you
My demons might just come haunt you
My demons might just come haunt you
My demons might just come haunt you