Lyrics

[Intro: 2D] In demon days, it's cold inside You don't get nobody, people sigh It's so bad, lasting far, but love yourself Hiding in a hole in there All the glasses are far too big Bring it back, got to hold it back To let you do that, yet you don't want me back Before it fall down, falling down, falling down Falling down to go far from the sun [Chorus: The London Community Gospel Choir] In these demon days, we're so cold inside It's so hard for a good soul to survive You can't even trust the air you breathe 'Cause Mother Earth want us all to leave When lies become reality You numb yourself with drugs and TV Pick yourself up, it's a brand new day So turn yourself 'round Don't burn yourself, turn yourself Turn yourself around to the sun In these demon days, we're so cold inside It's so hard for a good soul to survive You can't even trust the air you breathe 'Cause Mother Earth wants us all to leave When lies become reality You numb yourself with drugs and TV Pick yourself up, it's a brand new day So turn yourself 'round Don't burn yourself, turn yourself Turn yourself around into the sun [Outro: The London Community Gospel Choir] To the sun, to the sun To the sun, to the sun To the sun, to the sun To the sun, to the sun To the sun, to the sun To the sun, to the sun To the sun, to the sun To the sun, to the sun To the sun, to the sun To the sun, to the sun To the sun, to the sun To the sun, to the sun To the sun, to the sun