Beauty Through the Devil's Door

I grew tired before the weekend
Maybe I grew too
If tomorrow seems too late
Then Monday seems blue
Give into me
Give into me
Give into me
Well beauty walks through the devils door
If you don’t see her first
Then it might feel like the worst
'Cause she doesn’t exist
Aren’t you tired of waiting?
I grew tired waiting
Maybe thats just it
When tomorrow sees us again
We’ll be good at it
Give into me
Give into me
Give into me
Well beauty walks through the devils door
If you don’t see nothing more
If you don’t stand and feel my love
Then I can’t hear your call
Aren’t you tired of waiting?
Well you walked through the door
Something more than beauty’s lure
I look at you and see us burst
I say give into me
When I see you standing there
In silver light with wild hair
I won’t wait but say
Give into me
Give into me