They carved my name on the bar front door I was young Afraid to seek more Close my eyes on this violent night I’m still here Dead and alive Time doesn’t slow The blood in my hands What you’ve got to show And who are your friends Your friends, your friends Your friends, your friends Your friends, your friends Your friends, your friends For black paint says nobody cares That I once yearned Yeah, I’m falling away That I’m a slave human demon And my demons are dead Excuses to stay, and my demons, my friends So find me, find me Send an angel Time doesn’t slow The wall don’t have hands What you’ve got to show And who are your friends Your friends, your friends Your friends, your friends Your friends, your friends Your friends, your friends