THE PURSUIT III
Wherever I go, I see demons chasin' me, I really don't know what they wanna take from me But maybe some of my sin beckons 'em to me, I'm hiding from them I ain't know what they'll do to me, Can't close my eyes even for a second, let alone sleep, I'm scared of every rustle, it seems like someone's creepín', It always seems like time is running out, I'm like a rat in a wheel, losing heart, I've a tail of demons, I'm hiding now, I won't be able to hide for a long time, SOMEDAY I WILL HAVE TO FIGHT WITH 'EM ALL, I START TO THINK THAT THEY ARE ONLY IN MY HEAD, 'CAUSE WHEREVER I GO, I CAN'T BE ALONE, THEY'RE JUST MY HEADACHE, AND NOBODY ELSE'S They always haunt me I cannot escape, I'm hiding, but they do not go away, My head is a mess, it seems I got lost on the way, Or is it just a dream, I don't wake up, but most likely it's a nightmare, IF SO WHY THEN AM I FREAKING SCARED? I'M TIRED AND ABOUT TO DESPAIR, IF I GET CAUGHT THEN NOW I'M WASTIN' AIR, UH, LIFE IS A RUSH, THERE'S NO POINT IN STAYIN' HERE, NOW I AM RUNNING TO NOWHERE My soul is fucking dirty and many demons are going to kill it. Because of this I'm in the middle of nothing. I begin to give up and despair in trying to escape. But what is left for me to do? Just Run.
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