Paint with Your Pain
I'll pour one out for an old friend
Drift alone in the darkness
Losing you left me speechless
Stuck here crutching on vices
I wasn't offered the choices
Could give a fuck if they're nonsense
We'll find the beauty in chaos
Get a grip at the rest stop
If I knew now
What I thought i knew back then
I wouldn't need all this suffering
Just to help me play pretend
Yeah, my head is a living hell and I never help myself
I never get out my own way
But the devil ya know
The devil ya know is better than the one that you dont
You're so imperfectly perfect
Can't find a reason to go home
And now the clocks striking midnight
You rest your head on my arm
The radios playing Mayday
The wine is making you tipsy
Let's put a ten on the high card
Spend a summer on the east coast
If I knew now
What I thought i knew back then
I wouldn't need all this suffering just to help me play pretend
Yeah, my head is a living hell and I never help myself
I never get out my own way
But the devil ya know
The devil ya know is better than the one that you dont
But I just can't help myself
If I knew now
What I thought i knew back then
I wouldn't need all this suffering just to help me play pretend
Yeah, my head is a living hell and I never help myself
I never get out my own way
But The the devil ya know
The Devil ya know is better than the one that you dont
Drift alone in the darkness
Losing you left me speechless
Stuck here crutching on vices
I wasn't offered the choices
Could give a fuck if they're nonsense
We'll find the beauty in chaos
Get a grip at the rest stop
If I knew now
What I thought i knew back then
I wouldn't need all this suffering
Just to help me play pretend
Yeah, my head is a living hell and I never help myself
I never get out my own way
But the devil ya know
The devil ya know is better than the one that you dont
You're so imperfectly perfect
Can't find a reason to go home
And now the clocks striking midnight
You rest your head on my arm
The radios playing Mayday
The wine is making you tipsy
Let's put a ten on the high card
Spend a summer on the east coast
If I knew now
What I thought i knew back then
I wouldn't need all this suffering just to help me play pretend
Yeah, my head is a living hell and I never help myself
I never get out my own way
But the devil ya know
The devil ya know is better than the one that you dont
But I just can't help myself
If I knew now
What I thought i knew back then
I wouldn't need all this suffering just to help me play pretend
Yeah, my head is a living hell and I never help myself
I never get out my own way
But The the devil ya know
The Devil ya know is better than the one that you dont
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Writer(s): Gabe Alexander Woodrow
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