Devil's Doubt

One silver hair to give you wisdom Two silver hairs reflect your sadness I can't imagine you've been eating But i can see that you've been sleeping With a heart on your sleeve And the devil's voice in your head Stop all that sitting by the window Don't you forget about the daylight It's about time you left your bedroom You picked a side 'cause you were in split in two And now you can leave out The devil's voice from your head You are young, tread lightly Your footsteps are too heavy In the daylight use your slippers, In the nighttime use your wings Catch a glimpse of the ocean When the bathtub overflows, Stroke the fingers of the minute When the minute hand is slow And quit carrying that burden And quit trying to know the story Give the angel's voice a turn