Why should I feel bad at all?
The sky is blue and afterall
Ther's not a single reason why this
Should be my shitty day
It hits me hard
I don't know why
Ther's no one there
When I cry
It's just a fucked up situation
My blood is running cold
Creepy nerves under my skin
And I can hear that call again
It was the devil
It was the devil
It was the devil
I'm lonely...
Well, I could walk 3000 miles
Being loved or catch a million smiles,
Or meet someone nand laugh the day away
Creepy nerves under my skin
and I can hear that call again
It was the devil
It was the devil
I'm lonely...