Violet

	I have seen the devil in his swing
	Laughing at me from behind the wall
	I hear footsteps by the door
	But I can’t answer
	All is not in vain
	And I once had a dream
	That we were paid in dust and miracles
	All is full of trust
	And all is waking up
	Seek not to self-destruct
	We can be more than what we are
	If we choose to
	Laughing are the faces that I see
	There’s more than what was once behind me
	If I can cherish my belief that we are made of
	More than what we know
	All is not in vain
	Then the devil grew his wings
	This angel came and said to him
	All things come that only fade away
	Yet all is possible
	All is full of trust
	And all is waking up
	Seek not to self-destruct
	We can be more than what we are
	If we choose to

	I have seen the devil in his swing
	Laughing at me from behind the wall
	I hear footsteps by the door
	But I can' t answer
	All is not in vain
	And I once had a dream
	That we were paid in dust and miracles
	All is full of trust
	And all is waking up
	Seek not to selfdestruct
	We can be more than what we are
	If we choose to
	Laughing are the faces that I see
	There' s more than what was once behind me
	If I can cherish my belief that we are made of
	More than what we know
	All is not in vain
	Then the devil grew his wings
	This angel came and said to him
	All things come that only fade away
	Yet all is possible
	All is full of trust
	And all is waking up
	Seek not to selfdestruct
	We can be more than what we are
	If we choose to