hopelessly hopeful daydreamer wasting your life away
the devil has taken you on a joy ride
you can't brake free
a forceful power as the moon's control over the tide
the more you speak value decays
the words they fade into lies
the veil is slowly lifting, no more black and white
this world filled with shades and hues of gray
The devil is here to stay
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Love or self, you have to choose - is it I, or is it you?
