Текст песни
Sweet boy, my friend
When we fight, words fade
Your reasons reach the end
Calm your inner demon, you’ve said
Which one to stop?
Name it up top
My inner demons crowd
Pick one out loud!
Wrath, my inner demon, flares and bites
Most days he waits
Some days each month he sparks long fights
Turns small words to heated debates
You know those days—beware!
Handsome, beware!
Sloth, my inner demon, slows my pace
Stops me from joining you in morning run
He drags me down, steals all my grace
No trails, no climbs, no rising sun
We linger, laugh, let hours slip by
Snacks and shows keep my mind at rest
Scrolling short clips, the time flies
I think of you, my stubborn guest
Which one to stop?
Name it up top
My inner demons crowd
Pick one out loud!
Envy, my inner demon, stirs inside
Someone has more, someone shines
I watch and feel the swelling tide
Dreams and wants intertwine
Better car, new teeth, more pay
Trips and gifts that make me sway
It stings, I turn my eyes on you
I feel the tension, know it’s true
A spark for fights, or just a test
Love, beware my demons best
And what of yours, the inner lust?
You never ask him to be still
He pulls us in, commands our trust
No protest, no fight, just thrill
When lust takes charge, we follow its call
No rules, no talk—we let it fall
No double standards, no divide
Love all my demons or none at side
Wrath, Sloth, Gloom—they linger near
That gloomy one I always feel
They push, they pull, they move me here
I live with all, the true and real
Which one to stop?
Name it up top
My inner demons crowd
Pick one out loud!
I am my inner demons, they are me
So love us whole
Take every part and let it be
Or walk away—that’s all!
