Goodnight

Goodnight my love, my lovely love
 Goddamn shame to be a traitor
 I've got God in a shoebox under my bed waiting for my finger
 We both look better in the dark
 So I'll do it while we're sleeping
 That way I will not reflect my father's defining feature
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 The absence of consciousness, welcomes the presence of formulated manipulation
 And I won't feel a thing if you do not
 Feel what I feel
 And you'll find faith to believe in
 God I need you
 Because I am familiar with the Devil
 And I've been waiting for the sun to come and dry up all this rain
 But I'm caught out in the storm
 It's 3a.m. I've got you good
 I've got you right where I want you
 It must be easy to hold your tongue now with help from a forty-five
 'Exit: One Mile' it read, but you're moving a mile a minute
 That gives you around sixty seconds before you reach your destination
 So where, oh, where?
 Where will you go?
 And I won't feel a thing if you don't, you don't
 So where, oh, where?
 Where will you go?
 Oh, I won't feel a thing if you do not
 Feel what I feel
 And you'll find faith to believe in
 God I need you
 Because I am familiar with the Devil
 And I've been waiting for the sun to come and dry up all this rain
 But I'm caught out in the storm
 Your safety came with distance but you foolishly fell into consistency
 Place your hand where it does not belong and I'll be a reminder of your size
 Your steady way mirrors the end, the vibrance that fills the pillow behind the head
 The one you chose to live within, the one that said, the one that says
 Feel what I feel
 And you'll find faith to believe in
 God I need you
 'Cause I'm familiar, familiar
 And I've been waiting for the sun to come and dry up all this rain (The Devil, the Devil, the Devil)
 And I'm still waiting