Tears on my guitar
This bus was filled with you
Feels so lonely without my drummer boy

Tried to think about
All the mean things you did
But it doesn’t take the emptiness away

The Devil is a boy with flames on his wrists
He bought my soul with a rhythm and a kiss
The Devil is a boy with a stranger in his eyes
And when he says “I love you”...
He lies

Tears on my guitar
A winter without you
I know it’s wrong, but I still take you in

Better to be alone
Than to be abused
But I can’t wipe the tears from my guitar

The Devil is a boy with flames on his wrists
He bought my soul with a rhythm and a kiss
The Devil is a boy with a stranger in his eyes
And when he says “I love you”...
He lies
The Devil is a boy with flames on his wrists
He bought my soul with a rhythm and a kiss
The Devil is a boy with a monster in his eyes
And when he says “I love you”...
And when he says “I love you”...
And when he says “I love you”...
He lies