| The sea is wide as the sky is blue
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| You’re standing on the shoreline but all is lost on you
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| For your mind is heavy and it seems your ship has sailed
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| You try to see the big picture but the Devil’s in the details
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| It starts with a knock at the door
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| And once more
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| Thriving within the mistake
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| He elaborates
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| Twisting the meaning he seems
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| To come clean
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| Devil in the details
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| Hope is like a house with the porch light on
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| Even the dark keeps moving towards the dawn
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| They’ll try to tear a good man down just to watch him fail
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| And they’ll do it with a smile cause the Devil’s in the details
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| It starts with a knock at the door
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| And once more
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| Thriving within the mistake
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| He elaborates
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| Twisting the meaning he seems
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| To come clean
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| Devil in the details
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| It starts with a knock at the door
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| And once more
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| Thriving within the mistake
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| He elaborates
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| Twisting the meaning he seems
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| To come clean
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| Devil in the details
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| It starts with a knock at the door
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| And once more
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| Thriving within the mistake
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| He elaborates
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| Twisting the meaning he seems
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| To come clean
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| Devil in the details
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| It starts with a knock at the door
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| And once more
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| Thriving within the mistake
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| He elaborates
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| Twisting the meaning he seems
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| To come clean
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| Devil in the details |