Mouth of the Devil by Mother Mother
Album : No Culture
Genre : Indie rock, alternative rock
Released : 2017
Labels : Island Records/Universal Music Canada
In the days, when they were nights
I would burn just like a firefly
Out of touch, and out of sight
I was wrong but I was doing it right
We would drink the blood of sleep
We would drink until we couldn’t speak
And I could still hear ’em calling to me, baby
Come back to me
Come back with me
Back to when we were young
And making out in the mouth of the devil
Yeah, come back to me
Yeah, come back with me
Back to when we were numb
Just breathing out in the mouth of the devil
In the days that turned to dust
I couldn’t run so I would run for lust
I couldn’t feel, so I would touch
A sea of flesh but it was never enough
And we would steal each other’s grief
We were thin but we were thick as thieves
And I could still hear ’em calling to me, baby
Come back to me
Come back with me
Back to when we were young
And making out in the mouth of the devil
Yeah, come back to me
Yeah, come back with me
Back to when we were numb
And just breathing out in the mouth of the devil
You gotta ho-o-old me down
You gotta ho-o-old me down
Cause I’mma slip into
Slip into the black
You gotta ho-o-old me down
You gotta ho-o-old me down
Cause I’mma slip away and
Slip into the past
Come back to me
Come back with me
Back to when we were young
And making out in the mouth of the devil
Yeah, come back to me
Yeah, come back with me
Back to when we were numb
And just breathing out in the mouth of the devil
Yeah, come back, I know you wanna
Yeah, come back, I know you wanna
Get back to when we were young
And making out in the mouth of the devil
Yeah, come back, I know you wanna
Yeah, come back, I know you wanna
Get back to when we were young
Just breathing out in the mouth of the devil
[Thanks To “Joana Nobre Hauptmann” For Submitting These Lyrics]