Demon to Lean On - Wavves

You and I pace along the grass

And think of what we had

Ambivalent and young

We’re probably just dumb

The truth is that it hurts

And what’s it really worth?

No hope and no future

Holding a gun to my head

So send me an angel

Or bury me deeply instead

With demons to lean on

In the sky, it’s never coming back

No hope and no future

We’ll die the same loser

Holding a gun to my head

So send me an angel

Or bury me deeply instead

With demons to lean on

Numb from it all

Not at all, at all, at all, at all

Numb from it all

Not at all, at all, at all, at all, at all

Holding a gun to my head

So send me an angel

Or bury me deeply instead

With demons to lean on

Holding a gun to my head

So send me an angel

Or bury me deeply instead

With demons to lean on

Holding a gun to my head

Holding a gun to my head

Holding a gun to my head

With demons to lean on