| Song | Demons And Angels |
| Artist | Diamond Rio |
| Album | Close To The Edge |
| He swore it was over and all in his past | |
| A few hours later his hand's 'round a glass | |
| A voice on the left says, | |
| ※there's peace in the wine§ | |
| From the right a voice whispers, | |
| ※don't do it this time§ | |
| When he looks for the answer | |
| Down in his heart | |
| Demons and angels tear him apart | |
| She calls his name softly | |
| As she lies in their bed | |
| Listens for footsteps and prays for the best | |
| She knows that he loves her | |
| Knows that he tries | |
| But if he comes home drinking | |
| She'll leave him tonight | |
| She waits for the answer and | |
| Cries in the dark | |
| While demons and angels tear him apart | |
| For so long they've fought for his soul | |
| The whisky and the woman at home | |
| And they all know he must choose | |
| The winner alone | |
| There's not much that's sweeter | |
| Than a new life begun | |
| Ain't much that's sadder | |
| Than a promise undone | |
| He stares at the bottle, | |
| Longs for her arms | |
| While demons and angels tear him apart | |
| When he looks for the answer down in his heart | |
| There's demons and angels that tear him apart |
| He swore it was over and all in his past | |
| A few hours later his hand' s ' round a glass | |
| A voice on the left says, | |
| there' s peace in the wine | |
| From the right a voice whispers, | |
| don' t do it this time | |
| When he looks for the answer | |
| Down in his heart | |
| Demons and angels tear him apart | |
| She calls his name softly | |
| As she lies in their bed | |
| Listens for footsteps and prays for the best | |
| She knows that he loves her | |
| Knows that he tries | |
| But if he comes home drinking | |
| She' ll leave him tonight | |
| She waits for the answer and | |
| Cries in the dark | |
| While demons and angels tear him apart | |
| For so long they' ve fought for his soul | |
| The whisky and the woman at home | |
| And they all know he must choose | |
| The winner alone | |
| There' s not much that' s sweeter | |
| Than a new life begun | |
| Ain' t much that' s sadder | |
| Than a promise undone | |
| He stares at the bottle, | |
| Longs for her arms | |
| While demons and angels tear him apart | |
| When he looks for the answer down in his heart | |
| There' s demons and angels that tear him apart |