It took a while but it drove me senseless 
Now they say I'm not [bad word] Mentis" * 
Little wonder I'm still hearing it all 
Staring off from the guilt free on the wall 
That's what it happens when you mess with matches: 
Everything should reduce to ashes 
Now I'm lost and broken hearted 
My dreams have barely started 

You never gonna drive those demons out of my mind 
I know you're gone but you're never out of my mind 
Still see those pictures of [bad word] that sent me out of my mind 

My memory's photographic; Some of those images stop the traffic 
It wasn't me, it wasn't you; the feel I had was nothing new 
I'm not guilty but I'm conscious, of that lead weight on my conscience
Another thing I have to mention, sadly there's no redemption 

You never gonna drive those demons out of my mind 
I know you're gone but you're never out of my mind 
Still see those pictures of [bad word] that sent me out of my mind 

Ow, what a lonely life 
Ow, what a lonely life 

You never gonna drive those demons out of my mind 
I know you're gone but you're never out of my mind 
Still see those pictures of [bad word] that sent me out of my mind