I don't even know who I am anymore And I can't get out of bed Every day is a chore So why do I do this to myself I Let him drag me down to hell Cry And I'm growing awfully tired Don't think I can keep it all inside I spill my guts That's just my luck My arms are tired from holding you up Got a little devil on my shoulder and he's tough Got a little devil on my shoulder I can't trust I spill my guts Words turn to dust My lips are bloody from zipping them shut Got a little devil on my shoulder and he's rough Got a little devil on my shoulder I can't trust I won't compromise with myself anymore I tried but when I open my mind You close all my doors So why do I do this to myself I Let him drag me down to hell Cry And I'm growing awfully tired Don't think I can keep it all inside I spill my guts That's just my luck My arms are tired from holding you up Got a little devil on my shoulder and he's tough Got a little devil on my shoulder I can't trust I spill my guts Words turn to dust My lips are bloody from zipping them shut Got a little devil on my shoulder and he's rough Got a little devil on my shoulder I can't trust