Hand In Hand

I walk side by side with an angel and I hold hands
with the devil. And everything feels the same
It always feels the same. Nothing ever changes
I can't see myself changing, but it just doesn't matter

It's ok, cause we are the same
No one greater than the other

Maybe he is the Handsome Devil
and maybe she is an Angel, but it just doesn't matter

We fall and we'll sing it for the last time, we fall