The Devil Himself

It’s unbelievable we’re where we’re at now It should have worked out well by now With you and me, we’ve drawn out every detail, every part It looks as though we’ve gotta start - again. It does not matter where I go You seem to know your way back home Nothing works when you’re around I’m better off myself, alone! Sunshine is a thing of the past… Oh, my happiness was around, but now Now there’s only you and the pain. The pain... But, yeah, I really wish you well, It’s I ... it’s just that I can’t stand The lies and wreckage Please, just go your way I believe there’s hope ‘round every corner, yeah We all see the same thing differently. Why can’t you see? Every action, every choice makes Consequences real Now our beds are made, let’s go lie down Yes, I really wish you well, It’s I ... it’s just that I can’t stand The lies and wreckage Please, just go your way