Seven Devils (Full Version)

By the time I thought about missing you you were Portland bound

Hell bent for the Northwest running underground

Underground

How’s September feel out on the 101

She’s hot as a book of matches in my palm

An evil presence hidden under thorny crown

And I let go of everything while you burned me down

Am I supposed to hop the next train

Or stand here drowning in the Oregon rain

Pacific wind to call my name

And Seven Devils to carry me away

Away

I might return an unclean spirit seeking rest

A breath of old-fashioned and foreign cigarette

Convinced your wicked words to me echoed so true

Only rang out next to somebody else in the room

Am I supposed to hop the next train

Or stand here drowning in the Oregon rain

Pacific wind to call my name

And Seven Devils to carry me away

Away.

So let’s start digging holes before my demons come

Make Seven Canyons for to bury each one

Fingers crossed that we might end how we began

With autumn days burning down like a match in hand

Am I supposed to hop the next train

Or stand here drowning in the Oregon rain

Pacific wind to call my name

And Seven Devils to carry me away

Away