The devil that you know is better than the one you don't, and so it goes like lonely ghosts at a roadside cross we stay because we don't know where else to go The places, our old haunts will miss us when we're gone we can never move on So like lonely ghosts at a roadside cross we stay The devil that you know is better than the one you don't like lonely ghosts at a roadside cross we stay because we don't know where else to go we stay because we don't know where else to go