Desire's Only Fling

You can count your friends for a little while And you can make them seem like they're all worthwhile Looking at the children and all of them worth Making my decisions based on last minute calls I plea But the devil wouldn't like it if you stabbed him in the back Dancing with desire's only fling Making my decision, I headed for the seams Exiting only to find my dreams Were real Down on a south is where you can find him Counting the days left to fulfill his omens Turning at the ends of the unfinished corners Opening of dreams left of untidy fallacy