Here comes the heart, decked out like a criminal Making its way to the end of a reckless day Be still the heart You don't see the tragedy Crawling its way to the end of another banner day Don't give up yourself to the sad, man That's not the hand you were handed Not to worry, it's just a smudge on the lens An artifact on the heart Check out my hand, so well stacked against you But you and I know we were never blessed with a full deck Be still my heart You don't see the trick of it When I overplay and lay myself on the table Don't give up yourself to the sad, man That's not the hand you were handed Not to worry, it's just a smudge on the lens An artifact on the heart Pull up that shot The one where we're laughing hard Check out that glow there over your eye Well you look more like yourself than ever here It's just a smudge on the lens An artifact on the heart What's the point of giving out and up Either way, the devil's gonna find us Might as well go out with our dukes up Either way, the devil's gonna find us Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up Either way, the devil's gonna find us The devil's gonna find us