Devil You Know

Maya Hawke

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    Deal with the devil you know, take it slow
    You might show up, you might lose him
    When you grow up, you might blow up, you might pop
    None of that's a good reason to stop

    I can still hear it
    You're so ambitious, she spit at me like a curse
    What made it worse is that she was right
    I looked in the mirror that night and saw what she saw
    A dreamer clenching her jaw
    Soon to be a dying violet between the noise and silence
    Accusing every co-pilot willing to step up to the plate
    Of throwing me off my game, headed for a crash landing
    With little to no understanding of what I was taking on
    The goalposts always move, no one's honest with you
    And the point you're trying to prove is lost
    Your life is recovery or shit in the Moon
    You're hovering over the room, people muttering, talking about you
    And you're still not doing what you know you could do

    I still want it, what's my problem?

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    Deal with the devil you know, take it slow
    He might show up, you might lose him
    When you grow up, you might blow up, you might pop
    None of that's a good reason to stop
    Always been hot for teacher
    Keep getting older and they do too
    A little information right out of my grasp
    Better answers to the questions I'm afraid to ask
    Kissing on a curve (open-mouthed education)
    Building my nerve (testing my patience)
    Did I make the most of what I'm made of?
    Did I face what I'm afraid of?
    Am I a little close to the truth?
    Keeps getting hotter as you do
    I wanna be a live wire
    Don't wanna steal, don't wanna get tired
    Don't wanna be a slot machine
    Don't wanna miss the mark
    I wanna be the weak spot
    Between the eyes of a shark

    Deal with the devil you know, take it slow
    You might show up, you might lose him
    When you grow up, you might blow up, you might pop
    None of that's a good reason to stop

    You can't chase the ghost
    You find it more than most
    I don't care how old your soul is
    It's just focus and preparation
    It takes failure, it takes patience
    To deal with the devil you know

    Deal with the devil you know, take it slow
    You might show up, you might lose him
    When you grow up, you might blow up, you might pop
    None of that's a good reason to stop

    It's not over
    You're not done
    You're not nothing
    And you're not the only one

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    Composición: Maya Hawke, Christian Lee Hutson y Benjamin Lazar Davis

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