I was lying there,
Spiritless inside,
Waiting for something to finish me off.
I never thought I could be salvaged.
This heart so damnable and passionless.
I knew infatuation had played it's evil game.
But there was still a little ambition left deep down inside.
I felt your affection and I felt your hand.
Looking up at you
I knew you were the one I had been searching for.
It was you I had loved all along.
The memories play out like I've been here before.
Like a past life I get to a second chance at.
Looking up at you sometimes
Is like looking into a mirror.
And seeing my fears, hopes, and dreams
manifest into a man I love so dear.
Once again I am dancing with the devil,
And never have I felt such a warm enbrace.
I knew sooner or later I would have to give the
Devil his dues.