Seven Devils (Limbo)

By the time I thought about missing you you were Portland bound
Hell-bent for the Northwest running underground
Underground

How's September feel out on the 101
She's hot as a book of matches in my palm
An evil presence hidden under thorny crown
And I let go of everything while you burned me down

Am I supposed to hop the next train
Or stand here drowning in the Oregon rain
Pacific wind to call my name
And Seven Devils to carry me away
Away

I might return an unclean spirit seeking rest
A breath of old-fashioned and foreign cigarette
Convinced your wicked words to me echoed so true
Only rang out next to somebody else in the room

Am I supposed to hop the next train
Or stand here drowning in the Oregon rain
Pacific wind to call my name
And Seven Devils to carry me away
Away

So let's start digging holes before my demons come
Make Seven Canyons for to bury each one
Fingers crossed that we might end how we began
With autumn days burning down like a match in hand

Am I supposed to hop the next train
Or stand here drowning in the Oregon rain
Pacific wind to call my name
And Seven Devils to carry me away
Away