I walk this path alone
The dust on my boots
It tells me where to go
When trying to find some
Truth and piece of mind
Searching for a devil's pride
In an angels heart and mind
Still I walk this lonely path
Years of dust built up
Underneath these steps
This pain and sorrow
My smiles try to leave behind
Searching for a devil's pride
In an angel's heart and mind
Searching for a devil's pride
In an angel's heart and mind
Searching! Searching!
For a devil's pride
In an angel's heart and mind
This path it goes around
Under these boots
Flowers have been trampled down
I raise my eyes to the bright sun
My thoughts come to a grind!
Searching for a devil's pride
In an angel's heart and mind
By: Shawn Rowland 8/11/2009
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