The curtain's closing
Nobody knows where she's going
She runs into the night alone
The moon will guide her without a trace
I can't try to find her 'cause I don't know her face
I feel it (woah oh oh)
Your demon (woah oh oh)
I see the daggers coming from your eyes
And they cut right through me, cut right through me
I feel it (woah oh oh)
Your demon (woah oh oh)
I see the daggers coming from your eyes
And they cut right through me, cut right through me
The hour's turning, nobody sleeps
Her heart is burning to load her veins with what she needs
The moon will guide her into a place
I won't try to fight her ‘cause I don't know her face
I feel it (woah oh oh)
Your demon (woah oh oh)
I see the daggers coming from your eyes
And they cut right through me, cut right through me
I feel it (woah oh oh)
Your demon (woah oh oh)
I see the daggers coming from your eyes
And they cut right through me, cut right through me
Life on the high is your alibi
And I'm tired of you running from the truth
Life on the high is your alibi
And I'm tired of you running from the truth
I feel it (woah oh oh)
Your demon (woah oh oh)
I see the daggers coming from your eyes
And they cut right through me, cut right through me
I feel it (woah oh oh)
Your demon (woah oh oh)
I see the daggers coming from your eyes
And they cut right through me, cut right through me