Late For The Devil

I used to be a Capricorn, stolen My mother bore with all her love Cavities and tiny portions Shared amongst my fellow orphans One always gets away Neither eye has grown A pupil, soggy bones Home is where the heart is Wave goodbye and wish good tidings It was good for while it lasted I have been moved along And I suppose, its better than never My soul, is late for the devil I must have missed him calling out I smile, for the first time ever My soul, flies through heaven The early bird gets the worm No time to lose I am new to experience the ways of my world Feel an awkward breeze The bending of my knees Rejoice! I am at peace And I suppose, its better than never My soul, is late for the devil I must have missed him calling out I smile, for the first time ever My soul, flies through heaven The early bird gets the worm Through the walls come falling hands Much too young to understand Things don't ever go to plan I'm upside down Again! Feel an awkward breeze The bending of my knees Rejoice! I am at peace And I suppose, its better than never My soul, is late for the devil I must have missed him calling out I smile, for the first time ever My soul, flies through heaven Here I am, reborn again! Reborn again...