Lyrics

I've got a devil talking over my shoulder Trying to get my attention And there's another one whispering in my ear And he wants me to believe Why do they feel they provide the answer? Can they really be so blind As they push another point of view? It feels like I'm going out my mind As the pressure increases Forced to decide Not seeing all they hide I'll look for something else How can I makе a final decision? The missing pages always scarе the living Hell out of me It feels like I'm going out my mind As the pressure increases Forced to decide Not seeing all they hide I'll look for something else How can I make a final decision? The missing pages always scare the living Hell out of me How can I make a final decision? The missing pages always scare the living Hell out of... The missing pages always scare the living Hell out of... They scare the living Hell out of me