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letra de the devil in - devlin

[verse 1]
i’ve been away for a while ’cause sh-t weren’t sweet like tate and lyle
i held it together with the fakest smile
but they rate my style, when men that i thought were tight moved on
i couldn’t give them what they want
with a heart compiled of hatred, how the f-ck can you be my dog?
left alive and lost in the ice and frost, too many of my wires got crossed
then i fell into my comfort zone, smoking trees that literally looked like logs
when the fans ask ‘where’s devs gone?’
taking a sl-t to a fancy restaurant
when i should have been headstrong
to then feel stepped on, life’s harsh

[bridge 1]
what you think you’re doing?
running around like some idiot
need to start focusing, you’ve been wasting time

[hook]
the devil inside of me
the side you just don’t see
i’ve been fighting, who? me
it felt like amazing grace
i was blind, now i see

[verse 2]
wanna know where i’ve been? me too
it’s a blur of booze and birds
wake up with a hand all bruised and i ain’t got a clue what occurred
i’ve been the pr-ck too long, going on like i don’t care about the career i tailored
from the stone and bricks in satan’s lair
but life will take you there when you get robbed of a relative
and when i drive by your old flat, i blow a kiss and reminisce
i can’t write inside this pad, i’m more p-ssed than i’ve ever been
so i try to escape this curse, tryna run from the devil in

[bridge 2]
come on brother
you made this man
i think the game needs this bruv
this is all you f-cking know
need to get up man

[hook]
the devil inside of me
the side you just don’t see
i’ve been fighting, who? me
it felt like amazing grace
i was blind, now i see

[verse 3]
i wake up on the sofa with a sore head in my friends house
no cash in my wallet, i know that i’m back in the ends now
factories, flats and vomit
every house looks run down
screw-face and i’m on it, i ain’t hard like onyx
but lost it, where’s the anti-psychotics?
i’m falling apart but the streets ask
when’s the alb-m dropping?
when this writers’ block subsides and i feel like writing again about topics
until then i just crawl inside my sh-ll and it feels so horrid

[hook]
the devil inside of me
the side you just don’t see
i said i’ve been fighting, who? me
it felt like amazing grace
i was blind, now i see, now i see

- devlin

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