Rest Easy - Red City Radio

Like a hurricane with a hat on

I was looking for danger

I was out there all on my own

Trying to make sense of it all

And with my day to day battles

And the travels that last too long

I’m just trying to find

A place where I belong

And with your eyes mean mugging, judging me

Baby, I kinda feel like Al Capone

Hightailing bootlegger liquor

Across the state line into Chicago

And on a stallion made of fire

I will set ablaze to the terrain

And the only thing that’s different

Is that nothing’s gonna be the same

Oh, baby, I’m not the evil

And if I’m no good for your soul

Then it’s only fair I tried to let you know

And while you’re a hundred million miles away

I can try my best to right my wrongs

Of all the places in the world, babe

Nothing’s more familiar than the place that we belong

'Cause except for the small changes

Everything there is always the same

And if I never come back

Will anybody remember my name?

Oh, baby, I’m not the devil

But I chose in life to roam

I know you need more than a

Man on a telephone

Oh, baby, I’m not the devil

And soon I’ll be coming home

To show you that my heart

Ain’t made of stone

I’m coming to keep you

From being all alone

So keep your head up, baby, rest easy

I’m coming home and you better believe me

That when I put my foot in the door

I won’t wanna leave here anymore

So keep your head up, baby, rest easy

I’m coming home and you better believe me

That when I put my foot in the door

I won’t wanna leave here anymore

Leave here anymore

I’m not the devil

Leave here anymore

I’m not the devil

So keep your head up, baby, rest easy

I’m coming home and you better believe me

That when I put my foot in the door

I won’t wanna leave here anymore

So keep your head up, baby, rest easy

I’m coming home and you better believe me

That when I put my foot in the door

I won’t wanna leave here anymore

Leave here anymore

I’m not the devil

Leave here anymore

I’m not the devil

Leave here anymore

I’m not the devil