Devil Won't Win+bye+My lonely pen

The Devil Won't Win

A tear from his eyes as he begins to dwell,
a dark hole a sinking well.
Feeling pain, feeling the darkness
Cause and effect


People say I need to look at life in a different way.
But this is my life,
a brand new sun, a brand new day.

'chorus'
The devils handshake ain't so firm
Trying too hard to make you turn
Just keep running and never give in,
He loves the needy he'd love your sin.


I love feeling high flying like a butterfly.
It's hard to know when the down will appear,
the night is dark, it's the devils sphere.


I'm trying hard not to feel his pain
A good friend in my life
His blood runs through my vein


'The devils handshake ain't so firm
Trying too hard to make you turn
Just keep running and never give in,
He loves the needy he'd love your sin.'


Bad things hurt they always do
But don't be scared, we've seen it all
Just keep running whenever you fall.

I've heard the same old lines,
but you must persist.
She is an angel you know,
reaching through the devils mist.

END



Goodbye Beautiful Boy My Old Friend

Another good guy
Taken away by the bigger hand
It is tough to say goodbye
When for too long we never said hello

I'll think of you
And how you lived your life
I'll think of your gentle face
Your elegance and grace

I shudder at the thought
Take care, you beautiful boy
Do you remember when we were young
We both wore our jokes

Laughing but never crying
Never taking it too far
Now only time will seal the scar

Time took us different ways
But we are rejoined with your goodbye
And you keep sailing, you sail high
If ever I see you I will wave goodbye.

You left too soon
Justice seems so vague
Dumb founded I cannot make the words.
As long as you can hear my thoughts.

Goodbye beautiful boy
You are in my mind
A photograph never lost in time

Goodbye beautiful boy
You are in my mind
A phototgraph never lost in time



My Lonely Pen (lyrics)

I keep writing with my lonely pen
And the scratches begin to make sense.
The longer I write the more my mind clears,
tomorrow will come another day to fight my fears.
They will crush my soul, and the light will disappear.

I got your message.
That there are too many good minds.
To spend all my bad times,
on me.

One day you will know and you won't need me then,
you'll laugh, you'll cry and throw away your pen.
The longer I write the more my mind clears.

Why take me down to edge of your bay,
if you only want answers then please stay away.
I know what you are looking for,
but it's too deep to find without losing my mind,
you'll grip me hard at the core.

I got your message,
that there are too many good minds.
To waste all my bad times,
on me.

They'll drown you in fears,
laughs and sneers,
when you fail to do what you always wished you could.
If I could help myself help you out I would.

I was just too late in figuring out,
why I liked failure and losing all of it.
It was just my own way of finding an excuse to quit.