Devil's Intro - Fanfarlo, Cathead

In the trunk of your car

You don’t have to know I think…

You don’t have to know I think…

You don’t have to know who you are

Or where you’re going

Just buckle up for the ride

In the trunk of your car

You don’t have to say, «I'll fly.»

You don’t have to say, «I'll fly.»

You can sit with your glazed eyes

Fixed high on the sky and think

Of a way to leave the ground

A way to leave the ground…

You could open up a dark place

And it leaves a bitter taste

You will simply have to stay

And wait…

For a way to leave the ground

A way to leave the ground…

A way to leave the ground…