Speak of the Devil
Quelle: Spotify
There are times I’ve missed your breath upon my face
And I find I’ve been craving all this time how to get inside of your mind
I’m loving the way you look at me
Every second plays at least a thousand times
And I die
From when I spoke of you
To when you filled the room
I never understood
How the devil inside you looked so good
Born out of the days of grey She pulls me around
I clear my mind
I know I want her to stay She pulls me around
From when I spoke of you
To when you filled the room
I never understood
How the devil inside you looked so good
In your mind you paint the perfect picture
Destroying silence with your screams at night
I never thought I’d ever speak of the devil
But now I see you in a different light
I don’t believe in the words they tell me
I don’t believe in their perfect lies
I believe in brighter future
If only wolves could ever sleep at night
So rise up
I don’t believe in the words they tell me
I don’t believe in their perfect lies
I don’t believe in the things they tell me
I don’t believe in the things they say
I don’t believe in the words that they tell me
I don’t believe in the things they say
So rise up
From when I spoke you
To when you filled the room
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