She sits alone again and tries her best not to pretend that all she used to live

for was the love that wasn´t there

And every time she needs to do the things that she believes will fill the void

inside of her cuz he was never there



And she says,

"I swear I´m not the devil

though you think I am.

I swear I´m not the devil."

And she says,

"I swear I´m not the devil

Though you think I am.

I swear I´m not the devil."



He tries to sleep again and wonders when the pain will end the cuts they made run deeper than his cracking outer shell

He looks with tired eyes at all the people hypnotized and wonders what can save him from a self-created hell



And he says,

"I swear I´m not the devil

though you think I am.

I swear I´m not the devil."

And he says,

"I swear I´m not the devil

Though you think I am.

I swear I´m not the devil."



I always fail to see the little things in front of me the things that mean so much to you, a way to let you know

That I appreciate the way you always tolerate but sometimes when I medicate

frustration in you shows me how you feel



But I swear I´m not the devil

Though you think I am

I swear I´m not the devil

And I scream

I swear I´m not the devil

Though you think I am

I swear I´m not the devil