Devil on Your Mind

You were lost in a world you do not know
A weary soul, discarded
As you wander the plains that winter claims
The night seems ever darker
You’re never on his side till you’re safe from harm
You say the losers lines
But with the devil on your mind
And a half-smile you will make it right
And I know you’ll make it yet
Because my hope for you is not death
Will you cross through the hills, the hills for her
Although she’s long departed
Will you offer your soul, your mind at all
A deal in brokenhearted
You’re never on his side till you’re safe from harm
You take the losers lines
But with the devil on your mind
And a half-smile you will make it right
And I know you’ll make it yet
My hope for you is not death
Light it out and tear it up
Wonder when the line was crossed
Needing other than what’s not
Know that something true is lost
Let it go
Let it go
I am lost in a world I do not know
A weary soul, discarded