Room 1289 - Self Assessment No.29 Lyrics
Who’s the man in the mirror, staring back at meHe looks a little tired, and he's, a little uncleanHe looks so troubled, with no mask of dignityAnd deep in his empty eyes, you see him pray for libertyRid my head of the demonsSet Me freeRid my head of the demonsThey beckon meYou killed the man that I once was, and you, drove me undergroundI gave up on the angels, when they, pinned my body downAnd inside my head, only emptiness is crownedI’m just a broken man, and every thought I have is boundRid my head of the demonsSet Me freeRid my head of the demonsThey beckon meGet out, get out of my mind. Get out, get out of my mindGet out, get out of my mind. Get out, get out of my mindRid my head of the demonsSet Me freeRid my head of the demonsThey beckon meThey're beckoning me