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