She's sleeping gently in her head


 You know nothing's going to work out right
 You know nothing's going to be just fine
 You know nothing's going to work out now that you've crossed that line


 You see a devil in the mirror
 You see an image coming clearer


 It says nothing's going to be all right
 Nothing's going to be just fine
 Nothing's going to work out that you've crossed that line


 Doesn't she know that you're leaving this time
 Doesn't she know that you're already gone
 Doesn't she know that you're leaving this time


 You're pacing the floor like you're going somewhere
 You run your hands gently through her hair