The Devil - Nadine Shah

The devils in the detail

He’s hiding in the cracks

He came to shake me hand

And then he

Stabbed me in the back

Was I just your fun time

Was I just your release

Does it feel good

To know I’m here to please

Where withered flowers rest

I let new ones blossom and grow

There was happiness

Dust it down so it may show

Let not a single tear

Roll down a wrinkled cheek

For sorrow of a love

That wasn’t mine to keep