the devil you know
is back here again
the devil is stoned
hes making friends
we move
we break
the sun with shade
you come
we go
were fast
were slow
blood on your dress
hole in your sky
blanket is gone
permanent night
were glued
we break
we all
dilate
we please
we pain
again
she checks her head
shes in the smoke
figuring which way to turn
now shes got a rope
oh
we need solutions
a brave megaphone
we need solutions
a brave megaphone
shes broken your shoes
you look like winter
youre all in a bruise
handful of splinters
we brood
we flake
we torch
we take
rebound
rebirth
cocoon
i could be wrong
i could be right
do you think well make it
out of here alive
oh
we need solutions
a brave megaphone
we need solutions
we got a common home
she makes me see god
im out on a line
anyway the pleasure comes
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