As I stand here at the crossroad I wonder where I should go. Hang my hopes on a lasso, on a homemade lasso cause everywhere I go I see Devil Horns and Halos. I've been apart of too many things I wish I could just forget. Too may times I've fallen off the fence that divides the worlds we live in. They're always over complicated, infiltrated, compromised. They always leave me suffocated, penetrated, victimized. And all is not forgiven, the details are forgotten. I can only live like this if I still have you. Memory will fail us, apathy is contagious. And, I can only live like this if I still have you. And everywhere I go Devil Horns and Halos. The heart betrays the intellect. The facts get lost in retrospect. No more resources left to invest. Expect the worst, hope for the best. You make me feel so compromised. Never again. Nunca. I can only live like this if I still have you. And all is not forgiven, the details are forgotten. I can only live like this if I still have you. Memory will fail use, apathy is contagious. And, I can only live like this if I still have you.