Lord knows the devil don't sleep He never shuts his eyes You never hear him creepin' Heaven knows he's hell bent on me Shackles and chains, thank God that He can break me free 'Cause Lord knows the devil don't sleep You never hear him creepin', yeah

You're gonna find me Whenever I'm losin' sleep Whenever I'm hard to reach I know times are hard enough But it's not in my blood (Yeah Yeah) You're gonna find me (find me) But it's not in my blood You've gonna find me

You don't know what love is You don't know how hearts burn For love that cannot live yet never dies Until you've faced each dawn with sleepless eyes Until you've learned the meaning of the blues Until you've loved a love you've had to lose You don't know

Where we go we don't know We were young We were dumb We would do it all again We will never sleep We will stay up with our friends These memories will fade But we'll do it again We will haunt our youth searching for a happy end

I'm trying, I'm trying to sleep But I can't, but I can't when you all have Guns for hands yeah That you all have guns And you never put the safety on To take it, to take it, don't take it, take it, take it Guns for hands I know what you think in the

They say quitters never win There's a world outside of my front door That gets off on being down We only want to sing you to sleep But we walk the plank on a sinking ship Whoa, oh, oh, oh We need umbrellas on the inside A penny for your thoughts, but a

I don't wanna finish what we started I never should've let you in You thought I was an easy target Now I know who you are, who the devil is You can try to take my salvation You can try to take everything I'm not asleep to your temptation 'Cause I know

Maybe I'm just Wonder who you're dreaming of Maybe it's a case of paranoia Nervous that I'll never really know ya What do I feel? Who do I trust? Smile when you're sleeping Oh, 'cause I could just see you with wine on your t-shirt And somebody else on

"I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death" "I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testing" "Y'all know my steelo" "There ain't an army that could strike back" Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4 Gusto Your luck low, I didn't

Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up? But you don't know what you're runnin' from You can't kid us And you couldn't trick anyone Houdini, love you don't know what you're runnin' away from Blinded by nostalgia Old yellow bricks Love's a risk