Every Devil

What it comes down to

What could ever take your place?

What it comes down to

Honey, what could take your place?

Not a song, not a thousand strong

You will not be turned away

Will it come soon

The voice in the corner of the room?

The hissing head by the bed

I spit back and it just laughs

And then attacks

And I reach for you

Every devil in this house wants to have it out

But I can reach for you

Not in song but with real arms warm

And not be turned away

I can turn and turn, I can turn

And be still facing the wrong way

And you grab me by the belt

And spin me, you spin me

And we're dancing again

Dancing again

Every devil in this house wants to have it out

But I can reach for you

Every devil in this house tries to call me out

But I can reach for you

I can reach for you

I can reach for you

I can reach for you

I can reach for you

I can reach for you

I can reach for you

And not be turned away