Sad and sorry,
Troubled and tired.
Wild with worry,
Mad with desire.

Junky jitters,
Bedbug critters,
Now who would die for love?
Midnight favors,
Sweet sick flavors,
Now who would die for love?

You can see by the look in my eyes,
That the devil takes his own.
See by these holes in my heart,
That I've still kept my soul.
Well you can take it, go on and take it.

Sick and waiting,
Down and blue.
Cold and kickin',
What to do.

Creepy crawlin',
Non-stop jawwin',
Now who would die for love?
Look who's holding,
Sister rolling,
Now who would die for love?

You can see by the look in my eyes,
That the devil takes his own.
Tell by these holes in my heart,
That I still kept my soul.

You can take it, go on and take it.

I ain't bitchin'
But I've been itchin'
Now who would die for love?
No use praying,
If it ain't worth saving,
Now who would die for love?

You can see by the look in my eyes,
That the devil takes his own.
Can see through these holes in my heart,
That I still kept my soul.

Well, you can see by the look in my eyes,
That the devil takes his own.
See right through these holes in my heart,
That I still kept my soul.

You can take it,
Go on and take it.

Copyright: CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): CHRISTOPHER ROBINSON, RICHARD ROBINSON