It's two a.m. still I'm on the phone and Speak to the devil He asks why I am mad I tell him that I'm not He seems to believe it I saw myself before Under the surface I saw it all before I saw this mess Crack in the line White noise and the feeling left behind Not enough time for Two a.m. and I'm out of my mind It's two a.m. still I'm on the phone and Speak to the devil (devil) He asks why I am mad I tell him that I'm not He seems to believe it I saw myself before Under the surface I saw it all before I saw this mess Crack in the line White noise and the feeling left behind Not enough time for Two a.m. and I'm out of my mind Crack in the line (crack in the line) White noise and the feeling left behind Not enough time for (not enough time) Two a.m. and I lost my mind