I walk down this street
I walk many streets
To see the same solutions
No matter how I try
Try to change my strides
I'll still be here in the morning
Here I lay, in my bed
Demons lying above my head
They're all just stuck in my web
They ask of my to set them free
An easy fix and it may be
The thought that's sinking into me
I never said I was the heroic man
Temptations and persuasions I contend
And all the Jessabells are in my head
With every new solution
Comes another dark delusion in my head
Here I lay at the end
Wondering why has she fled
As we unraveled by the thread
The emptiness left inside
Slowly eats away my pride
As we were drowning in the tide
I never said I was the heroic man
Temptations and persuasions I contend
And all the Jessabells are in my bed
With every new solution
Comes another dark delusion in my head
In my head
In your head
In my head
Clouds fill your mind
I could never change what you feel inside
Your head
Pretend
In your your head
In my head
Clouds are so persistent
Why should I be consistent?