Demon Limbs - PVRIS

Oh, I know

I can feel the shifting in my bones

Enclosed are senses so unknown

I’ve been changing, falling, fading

There’s demons at the door patiently waiting

But I wasn’t composed of broken bones or demon limbs

So please watch over me and be the light to carry me

Please be the light, please be the light that carries me

I can feel it being torn from my hands;

my innocence

This change is all so permanent

Can’t you see the change in me?

I said it’s all so permanent

There’s no placement

No arrangement

Of words that I could say to keep these changes away

But I wasn’t composed of broken bones or demon limbs

So please watch over me and be the light to carry me

And this world is a masterpiece

A canvas sheet accountable for such losses

Shout out to the artist who took his heart and his soul

And lost them both in the process

If it gets hold of me

Please be the saint to save me (be the saint to save me)

So please watch over me (please watch over me)

And be the light to carry me

If it gets hold of me

Please be the saint to save me (be the saint to save me)

So please watch over me (please watch over me)

And be the light to carry me