i guess that's it
giving up
giving in
i seem to think i can always win
but i was wrong
replacingly
a dirty towel for a bed of sheets
i am here and it is now
no talk of futuristic keep your head on the ground
self it seems so selfishly
accuse the killer
because i have tried
but it seems i never learned to pry open the can
and here i stand with my broken fingers
and lord open his eyes
help him see
through that disguise that he cannot
see upon the human devil
the human devil
so it is now
and we are cold
to see you sick with half a soul
and words are cheap
now love it speaks
the volumes that we need to make our hearts grow weak
so come on back
and have some laughs
remember that the good times they ain't so bad
cause i am dying to try and find a way we can leave this. all behind
because i have tried
but it seems i never learned to pry open the can
and here i stand with my broken fingers
and lord open his eyes
help him see
through that disguise that he cannot
see upon the human devil
the human devil
because i have tried
but it seems i never learned to pry open the can
and here i stand with my broken fingers
and lord open his eyes
help him see
through that disguise that he cannot
see upon the human devil
the human devil