Lean on me devil, I’m a soul within your fist
And I never feel alone when I’m wrapped around your wrist
Three years of solitude still knocking at my door
How I used to feel the pain, I won’t feel it anymore
‘Cause I witnessed the waking of the dead
Three years of solitude with you inside my head
Let’s start a fire, feed our love to the abyss
And I’d never thought a friend would give a heart attack like this
Stay right behind me like a shadow on the floor
I’ve tasted evil, girl, I won’t feel it anymore
Three years of solitude, three years of solitude
Three years of solitude with you
A feeling that stretched across the red, white and blue
You’ve got big plans to find the perfect god
To see a religion that’s more than meets the eye
This is the final moment with you
This is the last I swore it, it’s true
The is the waking of the dead
