In demon days it's cold inside. You don't get nobody people sigh. It's so bad lasting far but love yourself. Hiding in a hole in there. All the glasses are too big. Bring it back got to hold it back. To let you do that yet you don't want me back. Before it fall down falling down falling down. Falling out to go far from the sun. In these demon days. It's so cold inside. So hard for a good soul to survive. You can't even trust the air you breath. Because Mother Earth wants us all to leave. When lies become reality. You numb yourself with drugs and TV. Lift yourself up it's a brand new day. So turn yourself round. Don't burn yourself turn yourself. Turn yourself around. Into the sun!. Into the sun into the sun.... To the sun to the sun...