When
the
days
are cold
and the
card
all fold
and the
saints
we see
are all
made
of gold
I wanna
hide
the truth
I wanna
shelter
you this
is my kingdom
come
this
is
my kingdom
come when
you feel
my heat
look
into
my eyes
its
where
my demons
hide where
my demons
hide
DEMONS
BY imagine
dragons