Album: No Culture (2017)

Mouth Of The Devil

In the days, when they were nights
I would burn just like a firefly
Out of touch, and out of sight
I was wrong, but I was doing it right

We would drink the blood of sleep
We would drink until we couldn't speak
And I could still hear 'em calling to me, baby

A come back to me
Come back with me
Back to when we were young
And making out in the mouth of the devil

A come back to me
A come back with me
Back to when we were numb
Just bleeding out in the mouth of the devil

In the days that turned to dust
I couldn't love, so I would run for lust
I couldn't feel, so I would touch
A sea of flesh but it was never enough

And we would steal each other's grief
We were thin but we were thick as thieves
And I could still hear 'em calling to me, baby

A come back to me
A come back with me
Back to when we were young
And making out in the mouth of the devil

A come back to me
A come back with me
Back to when we were numb
And just bleeding out in the mouth of the devil, yeah

You gotta ho-o-old me down
You gotta ho-o-old me back
Cause I'm might slip into
Slip into the black

You gotta ho-o-old me down
You gotta ho-o-old me back
Cause I'm might slip away
Slip into the past

A come back to me
A come back with me
Back to when we were young
And making out in the mouth of the devil

A come back to me
A come back with me
Back to when we were numb
And just bleeding out in the mouth of the devil

Yeah, come back, I know you wanna
Yeah, come back, I know you wanna
Get back to when we were young
And making out in the mouth of the devil

Yeah, come back, I know you wanna
Yeah, come back, I know you wanna
Get back to when we were young
Just bleeding out in the mouth of the devil, yeah