I guess that's it, giving up, giving in I seem to think I can always win. But I was wrong, replacingly A dirty towel for a bed of sheets. I am here and it is now, No talk of futuristic keep your head on the ground Self it seems so selfishly, accuse the k**er. Because I have tried But it seems I never learned to pry open the can And here I stand with broken fingers. Lord open his eyes, help him see Through that disguise that he cannot See upon the human devil& the human devil. So it is now, and we are cold To see you sick with half a soul Words are cheap and love it speaks The volumes that we need to make our hearts grow weak So come on back, and have some laughs Remember that the good times they ain t so bad. Cuz I am dying to try and find a way we can leave this.. All behind. Because I have tried But it seems I never learned to pry open the can And here I stand with broken fingers. Lord open his eyes, help him see Through that disguise that he cannot See upon the human devil& the human devil.