Verse 1:
It’s easy to
point fingers when you’re not the one to blame, so do you understand the
struggle that I’m feeling?
I know that
it’s my fault and I can see that I was wrong; my only problem was my problem
with admitting.
Chorus 1:
But now- now
I know that every time you give your heart away it shows.
And if the
devil asks to dance again, I need you to explain to him, “No, he can’t go.”
Verse 2:
It’s easy to
relax when everything is going fine, but when the world revolves the opposite
direction…
Would your
will remain this strong if everything were going wrong, or would you fall into
another deep depression?
Chorus 2:
And then-
when you’re there, you will watch your friends pretend they really care.
And though
you try to turn your back to me, it won’t change the fact that we dare say, “Life’s
unfair”.
Verse 3:
Don’t ever
cross your fingers even when you lie to me; give the illusion that you’re
telling me the truth.
But if that’s
too much to ask, at least hide them behind your back. If I don’t see them, then
there’s nothing I can do.
Chorus 3:
Then when- he
returns, just ignore him; that’s the only way he learns.
And if he
asks to hold your hand again, remember that his gentle hand turns to one that
burns.
Chorus 4:
And when-
your friends have left, you will see they only loved what they could get.
But when the
devil says he’ll love you still, remember that he means until death, sometimes
that’s best…
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