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Texty: Guster. Goldfly. Demons.

My words confuse you
My eyes don't move a blink
'Cause it's easier sometimes
Not to be sincere

Somehow I make you believe
Believe

When I speak I'll cross my fingers
Will you know you've been deceived?
I find a need to be the demon
A demon cannot be hurt

Honest is easy
Fiction's where genius lies
'Cause it's easier sometimes
Not to be involved

Somehow I'll make you believe
Believe

When I speak I'll cross my fingers
Will you know you?ve been deceived?
I find a need to be the demon
A demon cannot be hurt

When I speak I'll cross my fingers
Will you know you?ve been deceived?
I find a need to be the demon
A demon cannot be hurt

When I speak I'll cross my fingers
Will you know you?ve been deceived?
And I find a need to be the demon
A demon cannot be hurt