On foreign soil our hearts met, a true romance with no regrets. We drank until our eyes distort, our drunken hearts controlled with lust. Along the water’s edge I walked, a desperate soul adrift the shore. With a heart so pure and a mind so bold, left me silent, it felt so cold.
Hand in hand stand the people you love but when love is lost what is left to call ours? I am afraid of what we've become. I'm so afraid of you.
Now we're back on familiar land and I’m struggling to reach your hand; but I stand so silent and so still, and I wait surrounded by the demons we call emotions as it becomes clear that there will never be... a sea without ships, a fire without flames, a life without love. As I come to realise the sincerity of the devil's work - that it is you. You are the devil in my heart.