The Justice Price try to recover the control

I'm walking through the corner
Trying not to lie
Trying not to fall
Trying to be free
Sitting on the grass
Listening to the wind
Upon my shadow
A demon hides away
A demon hides away
Of me, of me, oh.
Coming with a tear
I go walking
Watching the strobo lights
Watching the people change
Watching the way she kiss me
Looking for a reason,
Of why do i get anxious.
And i try to recover the control
We're looking for the cure, i swear
Now i see you better than yesterday,
That means it's just a bad dream, oh no.
In the mind,
Of my subconscious,
He goes to sleep again.
Oh, oh, ooooooaaaaaw.
The wind blows, the wind blows
And the wind blows,
The wind blows,
Oh, oh oh