Emma Elena Grace - Devil That You Know

It's the middle of the night
Baby I don't wanna fight
We've got tempers like mad dogs
And I don't want to see them bite
We've slammed every door
Left the splinters on the floor
Sometimes I hate you
Sometimes I don't wanna do this anymore
I could easily one day get up and
Find a plane to take me far away
But they say it's better the devil that you know
Than the devil that you don't
These are not shallow seas
There's a current under me
Pulling me away from the madness
And back in your weeds
Back in your weeds
Back in your weeds
I could easily one day get up and
Find a plane to take me far away
But they say it's better the devil that you know
Than the devil that you don't
The devil that you don't
The devil that you don't
The devil that you don't
I could easily one day get up and
Find a plane to take me far away
But they say it's better the devil that you know
Than the devil that you don't
The devil that you don't
The devil that you don't
The devil that you don't
The devil that you don't


Written by:
Emma Thompson

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