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...