Imagine Dragons wants us to believe. I’m not sure what they want us to believe in, but I like the lyrics to their song Demons. We all have our “demons”, unfortunately, some of us don’t realize it. Though I love the song the way it is originally written, it does end with little or no hope. I took the liberty to change the lyrics while keeping the flow and rhyme of the song (some of the changes are subtle so watch closely):
When the days are cold
And the cards all fold. …
And the saints we see
Are all made of gold.
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When your dreams all fail
And the ones we hail
Are the worst of all
And the blood’s run stale
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I want to hide the truth
I want to shelter you
But with the beast inside
There’s nowhere we can hide
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