I know you met the devil once when you were young You let him in just enough, to push you out You managed twenty-one years before he talked you around to giving up We traded knowledge in, our fields of expertise Then we parted ways, and you gave up on everything Do you think you'd still want to leave now? You always were just a stubborn kid back then I saw the words that you wrote down On the back of your book in the room where we spent our days I remember you told me, you threw your father’s jimmy nail cd out the window of his car It didn’t get you very far in his good books, because I know when you got home He bent your spine over the back of a kitchen chair You lost so many days in there Do you think you'd still want to leave now? You always were just a stubborn kid back then I saw the words that you wrote down On the back of your book in the room where we spent our days I saw the words that you wrote down On the back of your book in the room where we spent our days In the room where we spent our days I thought I saw your reflection, in the window of a passing car But I guess I was wrong, all I am is wrong these days Do you think you'd still want to leave now? You always were just a stubborn kid back then I saw the words that you wrote down On the back of your book in the room where we spent our days I saw the words that you wrote down On the back of your book in the room where we spent our days