GRAPEVINE

I'd like to say I wouldn't ever wish this on the devil

But even Satan isn't lonely he's the type to revel

I took you all for granted I ain't innocent

And now I'm all alone, with no one to protect

She's got a list and I'm not on it

Work her way down her past is haunted

Try not to judge, its odd, its dotted

I want a slap, I feel unwanted

So I had left all of my old friends behind

So far away, they all live past the Grapevine