Regular Demon

Out of my window

Shadow moving slow

Mirroring me so

That I cannot look and I lower the blinds down

Talking to myself in my sleep

Dreaming about things like sheep

Regular demon, don't wanna view

Only one I never get used to

Under a street lamp

Middle of the night

Skin was feeling damp

'Cause right in my sight was the regular demon

Talking to myself in my sleep

Dreaming about things like sheep

The night was darker than usual

Interfering my visuals

Wading in a creek

Middle of the day

Felt my knees go weak

Regular demon, won't you get away from me

Talking to myself in my sleep

Dreaming about things like sheep

Why would I wanna be nice again

When it was good to be cruel again?

He said very nice things to me

He said very nice things to me

He said very nice things to me

In the summertime when everything was good

He said very nice things to me

He said very different things to me

He said very different things to me

He said very different things to me

In the wintertime when everything was good

He said very different things

Some strange things, some different things to me

He said very different

He said very nice things to me

He said very nice things to me

In the summertime when everything was good

He said very different things to me

He said very different things to me

In the wintertime, he said very

He said very nice things to me

Some strange things, some different things to me