Nhạc sĩ: Mark Crew, Dan Smith, Espen Berg, Simen Eriksrud, Joakim Haukaas, Thomas Eriksen
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As the night time bleeds into the day
Tomorrow spills across the sky
And the suns are harsh
Reminder why we are failing
Barely human
We don't know what's good for us
Cause if we did, we might not do it
Who knows where our limits lie
We won't discover till we push it
I should just walk away, walk away
But it grips me, it grips me
But I should call it a day
And make my way, oh it grips me
Cause the devil's got my arms
And it pulls me back into the night
But I should just walk away, away
Oh it grips me
Cause the devil's got my arms
Cause the devil's got my arms
And it pulls me back into the night
We got drunk on this unholy wine
To deliver us from our own minds
The promise of a better time
So we're failing, barely human
We don't know what's good for us
Cause if we did, we might not do it
Who knows where our limits lie
We won't discover till we push it
Cause the devil's got my arms
And it pulls me back into the night
But I should just walk away, away
Oh it grips me
Cause the devil's got my arms
And it pulls me back into the night
The devil's got my arms
And it pulls me back into the night
I would rather forget
And wash my memory clean
Oh I would rather forget
And wash my memory clean
I would rather forget
Wash my memory clean
I would rather forget
Wash my memory clean
Cause the devil's got my arms
And it pulls me back into the night
The devil's got my arms
Cause the devil's got my arms
And it pulls me back into the night
And it pulls me back into the night
And it pulls me back into the night