And I‘ve been hiding deamons in a shed under my sink
And they‘ve been turning hard work into nothing to present
And I‘ve been running after feelings I did not have
for I thought they‘d come to me if I had nothing else left.
They call, they call me: names I cannot be
and all my little lies come running right after me
Sophia, who do you really love if not me?
And I‘ve been throwing my thoughts into boxes on my shelf
And they‘ve staring down on me like I was someone else
They call, they call me: names I cannot be
and all my little lies come running right after me
Sophia, who do you really love if not me?
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