Lyrics

I come home late at night with my shoes in my hands Stumble in the back door being quite as I can And I know she there in bed cold and all alone And she's crying cause I'm breaking up our home And she knows (and she knows) the hell I'm going through In this world (in this world) inside my head There's a devil (there's a devil) in a bottle And he wants to see me dead I fall into her arms and she helps me with my clothes Yeah she stays on with me cause she really knows Cause I'm trying lord to find my freedom By escaping to the only freedom I've ever known And she knows (and she knows) the hell I'm going through In this world (in this world) inside my head There's a devil (there's a devil) in a bottle And he wants to see me dead There's a devil (there's a devil) in a bottle (in the bottle) And he wants (and he wants) to see me dead And it's killing her to see me die this way
Writer(s): Bobby David Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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