Nadine Shah
The Devil
The devil is in the detail
He's hiding in the cracks
He came to shake me hand
And then he
Stabbed me in the back

Was I just your fun time
Was I just your release
Does it feel good
To know I'm here to please

Where withered flowers rest
I let new ones bloom and grow
There was a happiness
Dust it down so it may show

Let not a single tear
Roll down a wrinkled cheek
For sorrow of a love
That wasn't mine to keep