The Panic Division Sweet Devotion Lyrics

Healing time, feeling the feeling.
And little thoughts of you, hang from the ceiling.
Underneath You're Arms is Where I Belong.
I want Sweet Devotion.
Now you face you're kind, killing the killer.
You brook the offense, what you've done is forever.
Underneath You're Arms is Where I Belong.
I want Sweet Devotion.
Now you choke on your code of submissions, and drown when you shut the f___ up.
Ill be there when you burn.
All these thoughts as they hang from the ceiling, they're not of love.
Its all I want.
Sweet Devotion.
Push me over the.