Hideaway

Memories... let them come and go

My attention to detail was never that strong

Didn't notice devils come around

My perception was focused on the troubles I'd found

Still I can forget

And let them slide away

I can always crawl back

To my hideaway

So questions... come and pose yourself

My reaction to reason was never the best

And without comeback devils go on to form

An essential part of where I keep going wrong

Still I can forget

And let them slide away

I can always crawl back

To my hideaway

I like to make it easy on myself

Every time

I like to make it easy on myself

Every time

I like to make it easy on myself

Every time

I like to make it easy on myself

The fault's not mine

Still I can forget

And let them slide away

I can always crawl back

To my hideaway