Speak of the Devil - Quartered

There are times I’ve missed your breath upon my face

And I find I’ve been craving all this time how to get inside of your mind

I’m loving the way you look at me

Every second plays at least a thousand times

And I die

From when I spoke of you

To when you filled the room

I never understood

How the devil inside you looked so good

Born out of the days of grey

She pulls me around

I clear my mind

I know I want her to stay

She pulls me around

From when I spoke of you

To when you filled the room

I never understood

How the devil inside you looked so good

In your mind you paint the perfect picture

Destroying silence with your screams at night

I never thought I’d ever speak of the devil

But now I see you in a different light

I don’t believe in the words they tell me

I don’t believe in their perfect lies

I believe in brighter future

If only wolves could ever sleep at night

So rise up

I don’t believe in the words they tell me

I don’t believe in their perfect lies

I don’t believe in the things they tell me

I don’t believe in the things they say

I don’t believe in the words that they tell me

I don’t believe in the things they say

So rise up

From when I spoke you

To when you filled the room