Letra de Personal demon

Maybe it's frustration maybe I'm a fool maybe I think the way lunatics do maybe I am crazy and fucked up in the head I'm still the alien that doesn't give a shit Why do I think I'm happy always when I'm not? And why do I feel the cold even when it's hot? Am I the one I think I am or am I just a fool? And do I really do the things that I want to do? My personal demon is haunting my head... Once I was happy, and I told the world that I believed in everything - even in God - but then I felt enlighted by a million candle lights and I found there was nothing left for me to hide