The curtain's closin' and nobody knowsnWhere she's goin', she runs into the night alonenThe moon will guide her without a tracenI can't try to find her 'cause I don't know her facennI feel it, your demonnI see the daggers comin' from your eyesnAnd they cut right through menCut right through mennI feel it, your demonnI see the daggers comin' from your eyesnAnd they cut right through menCut right through mennThe hour's turnin', nobody sleepsnHer heart is burnin' to load her veins with what she needsnThe moon will guide her into a placenI won't try to fight her 'cause I don't know her facennI feel it, your demonnI see the daggers comin' from your eyesnAnd they cut right through menCut right through mennI feel it, your demonnI see the daggers comin' from your eyesnAnd they cut right through menCut right through mennLife on the high is your alibinAnd I'm tired of you runnin' from the truthnLife on the high is your alibinAnd I'm tired of you runnin' from the truthnnI feel it, your demonnI see the daggers comin' from your eyesnAnd they cut right through menCut right through mennI feel it, your demonnI see the daggers comin' from your eyesnAnd they cut right through menCut right through me