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Inner conversation


Artist: Christopher T. Brandwijk (Christopher Rolls)
Artist's Description
Within my life I have experienced events that have shaped me, my words and thoughts. I put these down within these lyrics, I learn daily and get inspired by the world and by myself and wish to inspire and trigger the minds through my words.


Genre(s): Country,General Religious,General Metal,General Rock
Mood(s): Confident,Complex,Dramatic,Energetic,Forgiveness,Full,Haunting,Mournful,Magical,Playful,Simple,Solid,Strange
Style(s): Ballad,Humanity,Lullaby,Nature/Science/Cultural
Language(s): English
Single-Use License: £30.00
Derivative-Use License: £150.00
Hello my demons, have you come to drag me down.
I know a wicked face, when I see one,
Have you come to staple the nails into my coffin.
Have you come to set me on my way.
Razorblade kiss goodbye I’ll be hanging from a noose.
Now don’t be shy, we all have to say goodbye.
Hello my demons, I won’t be seeing you on the other side.

When my time comes, this is all that’ll be left of me.
All that remains will lay in wake of my lonesome days.
As my corpse decays, the last will be my brightest.
Will be my brightest, my last will be my brightest of days.

Hello my demons, have you come to drag me down.
I know a wicked face, when I see one.
Have you come to tell me how wrong I am, again.
Have you come to tell me, I should let some light in.
Broken hearted because of disappointment.
Now don’t be shy, we all have to say goodbye.
Hello demons, I won’t be seeing you on the other side.

When the time comes, this is all that’ll be left of me.
All that remains will lay in wake of my lonesome days.
As my corpse decays, the last will be my brightest.
Will be my brightest, my last will be my brightest of days.

Hello my demons, have you come to build me up.
Push your wicked schemes, to hold me high to break me down.
Have you come to whisper sweet words and ways to walk.
Have you come to tell me where I went wrong and your way is all.
You’ll leave me broken and betrayed.
Leave me hanging until my last breath escapes me.
Hello my demons, have you come to let me fall.

We all will wonder, what lays within our hearts.
We all will wonder, what lays within our mind.
We all will wonder, what will ever truly matter.
What I can tell you, is you’ll always matter to me.

When the time comes, this is all that’ll be left of me.
All that remains will lay in wake of my lonesome days.
As my corpse decays, the last will be my brightest.
Will be my brightest, my last will be my brightest of days.

My last will be my brightest of days.

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