Comes Back

I took a wrong turn of events I made a wrong fork at the situation I took a wrong turn of events I made a wrong fork at the situation I've been talking to you in your absence And I've advocated quite a turn of events I always knew it would come to this I always knew it would come to this Come back, come back, into his hands His every wish is your command Come back, come back, into Satan's arms I won't shield you from evil And I love all your songs! I've been talking to you in my absence And your narrow path has made sense of it all I always knew it would come to this I always knew it would come to this I make up what I believe I don't believe what you believe Come back, come back, to Austin, Texas Satan loves you, and he loves all your songs! You reach through two hundred miles of your own music noise So clear and so quiet Like bells across water Like light in the darkness Come back, come back, into his hands His every wish is your command Come back, come back, into Satan's arms I can't shield you from evil But I love all your songs! Oh, Danny boy The old serpent's calling