| And when I counted up my demons |
| Saw there was one for every day |
| With the good ones on my shoulders |
| I send the other ones away |
| So if you ever feel neglected |
| And if you think that all is lost |
| Well, I’ll be counting up my demons, yeah |
| Hoping that everything’s not lost |
| When you thought that it was over |
| You could feel it all around |
| When everybody’s out to get you |
| Don’t you let it drag you down |
| 'Cos if you ever feel neglected |
| And if you think that all is lost, oh yeah |
| Well, I’ll be counting up my demons, oh |
| Hoping that everything’s not lost |
| If you ever feel neglected |
| If you think that all is lost |
| Well, I’ll be counting up my demons, yeah |
| Hopin' that everythin’s not lost |
| Singing out |
| Oh oh oh, yeah |
| Oh oh yeah |
| Oh oh yeah |
| I know that everything’s not lost |
| So come on, yeah |
| Oh oh yeah |
| Come on, yeah |
| I know that everything’s not lost |