Seven Devils (Limbo)

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