I've got a pocketful of demons

There are some demons in my head who make me think of you
They try to make me forget all those sad days you put me through
They make all those choices that I one day might regret
But without those demons we had never met
So I hate them and I love them the same way I love hate you
And I want you all to leave but I hope you all stay too

There are some demons in my heart who make me miss you more
It seems harder today than the day before
And you know it my love you know i'm fucked up too
You don't want to see it but you know that it is true
So all my fears and all my demons they look a lot like yours
So maybe we can search together for a cure

There are some demons in my mind who still make me care for you
They keep fighting all the time although I'm feeling blue
It is done it is simple you fought back and left more scars
You said stop deciding who i am or who i was
But that wasn't my intention cause the last time that I checked
My demons had told me you were perfectly incorrect

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