Goodnight my love, my lovely love
Goddamn shame to be a traitor
I've got God in a shoebox under my bed waiting for my finger
We both look better in the dark
So I'll do it while we're sleeping
That way I will not reflect my father's defining feature
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The absence of consciousness, welcomes the presence of formulated manipulation
And I won't feel a thing if you do not
Feel what I feel
And you'll find faith to believe in
God I need you
Because I am familiar with the Devil
And I've been waiting for the sun to come and dry up all this rain
But I'm caught out in the storm
It's 3a.m. I've got you good
I've got you right where I want you
It must be easy to hold your tongue now with help from a forty-five
'Exit: One Mile' it read, but you're moving a mile a minute
That gives you around sixty seconds before you reach your destination
So where, oh, where?
Where will you go?
And I won't feel a thing if you don't, you don't
So where, oh, where?
Where will you go?
Oh, I won't feel a thing if you do not
Feel what I feel
And you'll find faith to believe in
God I need you
Because I am familiar with the Devil
And I've been waiting for the sun to come and dry up all this rain
But I'm caught out in the storm
Your safety came with distance but you foolishly fell into consistency
Place your hand where it does not belong and I'll be a reminder of your size
Your steady way mirrors the end, the vibrance that fills the pillow behind the head
The one you chose to live within, the one that said, the one that says
Feel what I feel
And you'll find faith to believe in
God I need you
'Cause I'm familiar, familiar
And I've been waiting for the sun to come and dry up all this rain (The Devil, the Devil, the Devil)
And I'm still waiting