When the days are cold
And the cards all fold
And the saints we see
Are all made of gold
When your dreams all fail
And the ones we hail
Are the worst of all
And the blood&39s run stale
I wanna hide the truth
I wanna to shelter you
But with the beast inside
There&39s nowhere we can hide
No matter what we breed
We still are made of greed
This is my kingdom come
This is my kingdom come
When you feel my heat
Look into my eyes
It&39s where my demons hide
It&39s where my demons hide
Don&39t get too close
It&39s dark inside
It&39s where my demons hide
It&39s where my demons hide