A Shadows Ballad
I won't be better, I won't be free, I am no angel, I'm just little old me
Well Who is your demon, is he little and green, with sharp spiky horns, so sinister and mean
Or is it a woman, and is she beautiful, does she whisper in your ear, and tell you your special
Well I could never be your Demon no I'm too full of life, but I am no angel, I can't get anything
Right and I know you'll always love your demon more than you'll ever love me, your obsessed with the pain, and I came just too damn easy
Well everywhere I go, I am put to the test, will I bring them all hope, or fall beside the rest
Well if I am the strong one why do I feel so damn weak, If I am the tall one, how can I never
Reach
If I am the found one where the hell and I now. If I am the crowned one, why aren't you on your
Kneeeeeeeeeeeeees
Well I will never be your demon, no I'm too much alive. I am no angel, no way, I'll never walk
Toward the light and I know you'll always love your demon more than you'll ever love me your addicted to the struggle and I come, just to damn e-e-e-asy
But I will be your Shadow, though I'll never stand quite as strong, you'll only know I'm here, when you leave the light on and I won't be better, I'll never be free, I am no angel I'm just little old me