Lyrics

Oh, to take sorrow and use it as a crutch And have all you need and never know it as such Oh, to want the warmth of fire and get the burn of its touch I think about you way too much Chorus: The Devil's got my secret, he swore he'd never tell I left it for safe-keeping, I'll pick it up in Hell I met you struck only once, the thought struck more than twice Honesties of virture that is wavering like a vice It screams in two directions, yeah, it cuts like a knife I'll think about you all my life The Devil's got my secret, he swore he'd never tell I left it for safe-keeping, I'll pick it up in Hell I will pick it up in Hell, ooh Should I choose the one way and my life goes on My world's not broken, my home's not gone Oh, but should I choose the other, so sweet and wrong Know I'll think about you then continue on The Devil's got my secret, he swore he'd never tell I left it for safe-keeping, and, oh, he keeps it well The Devil got my secret, he swore he'd never, never tell I left it for safe-keeping, I'll pick it up in Hell And I will pick it up in Hell, I'll pick it up in, in Hell
Writer(s): Ari Hest, Mary Pauley, Tyler Wood, Noah Weinstein Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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