I STAY AWAKE HOPING IT'S REAL
EVERY MISTAKE GUIDING THE WHEEL
ROUNDING TWENTY PUT ME SIX UNDERGROUND
BUT I'M JUST GETTING TO KNOW MYSELF
YOU LEFT ME IN MORE THAN ONE WAY
I THINK ABOUT YOU EVERYDAY
NO LONGER SOBER MY THOUGHTS BECOME CLEAR
NO SENSE OF FEELING BUT I MANAGE TO STEER
THE ANGEL'S DEMON SON
HAS ROLED(ROLLED) ALL INTO ONE
BEING LEFT ALONE
CREATED WHAT I'VE BECOME; NO ONE
I KEEP TEMPO WITH MY OFF-COLORED BEAT
MY HEART IS POUNDING FROM MY HEAD TO MY FEET
I NEED A HOLD ON MY REALITY
BEGIN TO PROCESS WHAT I NEEDED TO SEE
THE ANGEL'S DEMON SON
HAS ROLED(ROLLED) ALL INTO ONE
BEING LEFT ALONE
CREATED WHAT I'VE BECOME; NO ONE
THE ANGEL'S DEMON SON
HAS ROLED(ROLLED) ALL INTO ONE
BEING LEFT ALONE
CREATED WHAT I'VE BECOME; NO ONE
