singing my demons away

oh girl, what you have done with my heart?
i feel like i'm missing the best part
the best part of being alive
how many time do we waste?
the way we wasted it in the summer
to try to prove it all in winter
i'm tired of seeing you anywhere but here
i'm tired of being anywhere but with myself

travelling alone can dangerous most of the time

you make me so weak

and it's such a pleasure

i never gonna make it through
we both know the ghosts
these hearts are speeding
and these paths are closing

they told me you can't live without me 
a loser with no intentions to win
miserable as this town
where the end of the world just doesn't come

we both know the ghosts
these hearts are speeding
and these paths are closing
you make me so weak
and it's such a pleasure