Personal Demon - Diskonnekted

Maybe it’s frustration, maybe I’m a fool

Maybe I think the way lunatics do

Maybe I am crazy and fucked up in the head

I’m still the alien that doesn’t give a shit

Why do I think I’m happy always when I’m not?

And why do I feel the cold even when it’s hot?

Am I the one I think I am or am I just a fool?

And do I really do the things that I want to do?

My personal demon is haunting my head

Once I was happy, and I told the world

That I believed in everything, yeah even in God

But then I felt enlightened by a million candle lights

And I found there was nothing left for me to hide

So maybe it’s frustration, maybe I’m a fool

Maybe I think the way lunatics do

Maybe I am crazy and fucked up in the head

But I’m still the alien that doesn’t give a shit

My personal demon is haunting my head