The moon hangs above
Makes judgment of all of us
I've had enough, lover, of what you think of me
I weren't sure at all of what I was supposed to be
The demons key, showin' me up in times of need
By setting me free

She was like
"Nothin' ever made me feel the way you do"
Misery, you came at last
Lock the door and run the bath
I was doin' some good, I was keepin' clean
Kept my head up above your intimacy
Unsteadily your putrid ooze will swallow me
Is it meant to be?

And find me those big sad eyes
I lay down on the empty streets
That always seem to lead me to you

Under the underclass
Deep in society's hole
That's where I saw you last
When we're beneath it all
I had this feeling I was comin' back
But little did I know

But little did I know
I had this feeling
The numb is gonna spread through me, girl
Let the fire grow cold

And prepare that bed for me, yeah
I'm under your control
Under the underclass
Deep beneath it all
I had this feeling I was comin' back
But little did I know

And little did I know
Should've been out on your own
Some things come and go
Sometimes your energy flows

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Writer(s): Archie Marshall, Ignacio Salvadores