Coming home to addiction inside, it was always on my miserable mind.
Witnessing your addiction (through my eyes) it was always on my miserable mind.
Witnessing your addiction!
Your demons dancing right in front of my eyes
Witnessing your addiction!
Your demons dancing right in front of my eyes
It's time to burn liar, burn liar
Witnessing your addiction!
Your demons dancing right in front of my eyes
Your demons dancing right in front of my eyes
I used to wish I could fly, spread my wings and fly away.
I'd cross my fingers for a day, wishing for a better way.
So take my hands and take me away (burn, liar).
I'd close my eyes and even pray, wishing for a better day.