Tiny Demons

by Todd Rundgren

Todd Harry Rundgren (born June 22, 1948) is an American multi-instrumentalist, songwriter and record producer. Hailed in the early stage of his career as a new pop star, supported by the certified gold solo double LP Something/Anything? in 1972, his career has produced a diverse range of recordings…

One of them plays a piccolo in my ear
Another one makes me smell things that aren't there
And they know where to hide
And they know everything that's inside

Of my head
Tiny demons, inside me
One of them ties a lasso around my heart
Another makes me nod when I drive the car

And they won't ever leave
But they won't show their faces to me
And they wait 'til I feel
Like they're gone and they jump out and steal

My relief
Tiny demons, inside me
Listen, listen
Listen for the sound

That is not in the music
Only you can hear it,
Only you can use it
It's the sound of someone breathing,

It's the breath of life
It's the sound that you are weaving
With the thread of life
Listen, listen

Listen to the sound,
Let nothing disturb you
You are in a place
Where nothing can hurt you

If you feel a strange sensation,
It can do no harm
Like the spiral of creation,
It will soon move on


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