Steal the demon from my head.
Capture all my ghosts
You're the one that solves all that I know.
You're the secret, sinister.
Secret kept from sight
Secret kept from everyone at night.
But you all know I'm coming here, breaking bread with fire.
And I'm the one that loses all desire.
Feed the demon in my head.
Feed the tired ghosts.
You're the one that sold me black balloons.
Yes, you're the one that sold me black balloons.
Feed the fire in my head.
Feed the bitter soul.
Feed the courage back into its hole.
Give the gift of jealously.
Grace that meets desire.
I demand to see the funeral pyre.
And you don't want me coming here, and I don't want you there.
Listen up, I've had it with this life.
Pave the way for better days.
Pray to kill this god.
Cuz he's the one that sold me black balloons.
Yes, he's the one that sold me black balloons.
Mark Schwaber - Black Balloons (The Destroyer II) Lyrics
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Steal the demon from my head.
Capture all my ghosts
You're the one that solves all that I know.
You're the secret, sinister.
Secret kept from sight
Secret kept from everyone at night.
But you all know I'm coming here, breaking bread with fire.
And I'm the one that loses all desire.
Feed the demon in my head.
Feed the tired ghosts.
You're the one that sold me black balloons.
Yes, you're the one that sold me black balloons.
Feed the fire in my head.
Feed the bitter soul.
Feed the courage back into its hole.
Give the gift of jealously.
Grace that meets desire.
I demand to see the funeral pyre.
And you don't want me coming here, and I don't want you there.
Listen up, I've had it with this life.
Pave the way for better days.
Pray to kill this god.
Cuz he's the one that sold me black balloons.
Yes, he's the one that sold me black balloons.
Capture all my ghosts
You're the one that solves all that I know.
You're the secret, sinister.
Secret kept from sight
Secret kept from everyone at night.
But you all know I'm coming here, breaking bread with fire.
And I'm the one that loses all desire.
Feed the demon in my head.
Feed the tired ghosts.
You're the one that sold me black balloons.
Yes, you're the one that sold me black balloons.
Feed the fire in my head.
Feed the bitter soul.
Feed the courage back into its hole.
Give the gift of jealously.
Grace that meets desire.
I demand to see the funeral pyre.
And you don't want me coming here, and I don't want you there.
Listen up, I've had it with this life.
Pave the way for better days.
Pray to kill this god.
Cuz he's the one that sold me black balloons.
Yes, he's the one that sold me black balloons.
Writer: Mark Schwaber
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