The Devil - Remo Drive

The devil and angel on my shoulders are holding hands behind my back

Oh well, I can’t change how they feel

The absence of truth through their consummation was expected, but damn I hoped

that making them bump would do something for relations

I think I

Made a mistake

Cause everything’s

Looking pretty great

And it wasn’t perfect I could tell

The white wallpaper slowly browned

And as it peeled and fell to the ground

The earth was exposed as itself

Catching my mind in the strangest places, like visions of a temperate kind of

hell

Amenities and drinks in frosted glass

The sun in my eyes and my heart so full, I can’t tell if it’s tight from fear

or love

The mystery’s alluring and all

But I’d like to know how to feel

I think I’ve

Made a mistake

Cause everything’s looking pretty vague

It feels like a lifetime on some different timeline

I’m there;

in my clothes, in my skin, on my phone

It’s me

None of my history, feels like a part of me or my life

But my feet touch the floor on the earth like before

The devil and angel on my shoulders are holding hands behind my back

Oh well, I can’t change how they feel