My devil, my angel, my everything,

My devil, my angel, my everything,

Through eternities of scorn and bliss for you I sing,

It’s not hard to see the joy and sorrow that you bring,

I could count up all the ways that I could be king,

It would never equal half the power teardrops bring,

I’m a little bit sincerity,

But most of it’s confusion,

I only ask you dance with me,

Create the final fusion,

Nothing is for free,

Neither is the heart that you’re abusing.