Devils
Tell me what I'm running from, where I'm going?
Where should I lay my head at night?
What can I do to dull these voices?
Scraping on my insides?
And nothing ever changes
We all just stay the same
We preach what we believe in
Then don't do a goddamn thing
Don't mislead me with a sermon
Because your words are meaningless
Between the lines that you are quoting
Was a message misinterpreted
And you can't see the storm below the sea
And you can't shake that man from his belief
And you think you know everything
Forever more, forever more, forever more
Never knocking on god's door
We all want to be a savior
But this world will nail you down
So why don't you pull out all your splinters?
And find yourself a better crown
What becomes of all our ash
When there's no more soul to hold?
Can you shake out all your fears?
All the troubles and the unknowns
And you can't see the storm below the sea
And you can't shake that man from his belief
And you think you know everything
Forever more, forever more, forever more
Never knocking on god's door
All the words we wasted on you
Prophets nothing more than words
Tell your god I'm not appealing
Forevermore knocking on your door
And you can't see the storm below the sea
And you can't shake that man from his belief
And you think you know everything
Forever more, forever more, forever more
Never knocking on god's door
Where should I lay my head at night?
What can I do to dull these voices?
Scraping on my insides?
And nothing ever changes
We all just stay the same
We preach what we believe in
Then don't do a goddamn thing
Don't mislead me with a sermon
Because your words are meaningless
Between the lines that you are quoting
Was a message misinterpreted
And you can't see the storm below the sea
And you can't shake that man from his belief
And you think you know everything
Forever more, forever more, forever more
Never knocking on god's door
We all want to be a savior
But this world will nail you down
So why don't you pull out all your splinters?
And find yourself a better crown
What becomes of all our ash
When there's no more soul to hold?
Can you shake out all your fears?
All the troubles and the unknowns
And you can't see the storm below the sea
And you can't shake that man from his belief
And you think you know everything
Forever more, forever more, forever more
Never knocking on god's door
All the words we wasted on you
Prophets nothing more than words
Tell your god I'm not appealing
Forevermore knocking on your door
And you can't see the storm below the sea
And you can't shake that man from his belief
And you think you know everything
Forever more, forever more, forever more
Never knocking on god's door
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Writer(s): Brian Dowling
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