Текст песни My Demon Friend - Jabin Law

How many days are there
For us to waste?
How many seeds will grow
Within your crop?

Sometimes I miss the first time
I played the song
But now the feeling is gone
Behind my head

Wouldn't it be nice to
Call my demon friend
Again?

It seems the rain won't stop
It seems so hard
To live without a dream
That is brief and short

I wonder what it is like
To be the man
Who is conscious of himself
So brave and so free

Wouldn't it be nice to
Call my demon friend

Wouldn't it be nice to
Call my demon friend

Wouldn't it be nice to
Call my demon friend

Wouldn't it be nice to
Call my demon friend

Call my demon friend
Again, Again, Again?