Goodnight my love, my lovely love

Goddamn shame to be a traitor

I've got God in a shoebox under my bed waiting for my finger

We both look better in the dark

So I'll do it while we're sleeping

That way I will not reflect my father's defining feature

The absence of consciousness, welcomes the presence of formulated manipulation

And I won't feel a thing if you do not

Feel what I feel

And you'll find faith to believe in

God I need you

Because I am familiar with the Devil

And I've been waiting for the sun to come and dry up all this rain

But I'm caught out in the storm

It's 3a.m. I've got you good

I've got you right where I want you

It must be easy to hold your tongue now with help from a forty-five

'Exit: One Mile' it read, but you're moving a mile a minute

That gives you around sixty seconds before you reach your destination

So where, oh, where?

Where will you go?

And I won't feel a thing if you don't, you don't

So where, oh, where?

Where will you go?

Oh, I won't feel a thing if you do not

Feel what I feel

And you'll find faith to believe in

God I need you

Because I am familiar with the Devil

And I've been waiting for the sun to come and dry up all this rain

But I'm caught out in the storm

Your safety came with distance but you foolishly fell into consistency

Place your hand where it does not belong and I'll be a reminder of your size

Your steady way mirrors the end, the vibrance that fills the pillow behind the head

The one you chose to live within, the one that said, the one that says

Feel what I feel

And you'll find faith to believe in

God I need you

'Cause I'm familiar, familiar

And I've been waiting for the sun to come and dry up all this rain (The Devil, the Devil, the Devil)

And I'm still waiting