My demons follow me, wherever I go
It doesn't matter if I run so I’m taking it slow
They're stuck somewhere in the back of my head
They are hunting me. They retrace my every step
And sometimes they would whisper in my ears and tell me that I'm {?}
And sometimes they just feed my fears so i say: let them starve to death
Let them starve to death
Lеt them starve to death
Lеt them starve to death
Let them starve to death
Let them starve to death
Let them starve to death