The demons in my head share a single name
They share a single heart housed in a single frame
She is the ghost of every happy moment you shared;
Every smile she faked, each time you thought she cared.
She has this way of getting into your head
Stealing your life
And leaving you for dead.
She is the empty chamber in a game of Russian Roulette
She's the time you won't get back and all the money you spent.
She is the end that never comes at quite the right time
She is the life that just won't leave me behind.
I'm sick of songs about you
Screaming for help
I'm sick of folding these hands
Of the cards life has dealt.