I heard you talking in your sleep I heard you crying for the devil I saw him come to your side like an old friend And when you woke inside his arms Think ye be held in by an angel You couldn’t move away in time
He keeps a locket by the bed Says it reminds of the pain she felt Says I can’t understand And I never will If I can’t get inside his grief I guess I’ll go and find my anger I guess I’ll scream out loud while I watch him bury her still
What keeps your mind unsatisfied Unwelcoming of the answers you’ve begged of me When I give you more I’ve nothing for myself
