Pushing out the bad vibes
That crash against the soul
Treasure all the good times
That we were alive to see
k** the fantasy and try to make reality
Much more precious everyday
Sometimes the demons
Come running after me
I filter out the pictures
That I never meant to see
But the simple joys escape without
The slightest etch of thought
And the waves are still repeating
Til the circle starts to rot
k** the fantasy and try to make reality
Much more precious everyday
k** the fantasy and try to make reality
Much more precious everyday
To silence all the monsters
To silence all the devils
To silence all the demons in your way
To silence all the monsters
To silence all the devils
To silence all the demons in your way