Demon To Lean On

You and I pace along the grass

And think of what we had

Ambivalent and young

We're probably just dumb

The truth is that it hurts

And what's it really worth?

No hope and no future

Holdin' a gun to my head

So send me an angel

Or bury me deep where you stand

With demons to lean on

In the sky, it's never coming back

No hope and no future

We'll die the same loser

Holdin' a gun to my head

So send me an angel

Or bury me deep where you stand

With demons to lean on

No, from it all, not at all, at all, at all, at all

No, from it all, not at all, at all, at all, at all, at all

Holdin' a gun to my head

So send me an angel

Or bury me deep where you stand

With demons to lean on

Holdin' a gun to my head

So send me an angel

Or bury me deep where you stand

With demons to lean on

Holdin' a gun to my head

Holdin' a gun to my head

Holdin' a gun to my head

With demons to lean on