THE DEVIL I KNEW
PART I — THE MIRROR
Mirror Mirror
Words & Music: Nicole Zuraitis
Mirror mirror on the wall
Tell me, am I saint or sin?
Do I stumble, do I stall
When temptation pulls me in?
Angels wings or serpents tail
Which one suits me best?
Do I walk along the righteous trail
Or delight in sins confessed?
Divine or depraved
Half master, half maid
It’s virtue I parade
In this self made masquerade
Mirror mirror
Don’t be cruel
Whisper softly as you sting
Am I wise, or just a fool?
Mistaking crowns for kings
Mirror, what’s the truth?
Answer if you dare
For the devil I knew, my dear
Can be found anywhere
[“Unfortunate coincidence”, Written by Dorothy Parker]
By the time you swear you’re theirs,
Shivering and sighing,
And they vow their passion is
Infinite, undying—
Friend, make a note of this:
One of you is lying….
Won’t Make It Out Alive
Words & Music: Nicole Zuraitis
A flicker of danger,
With a gleam behind those eyes
Familiar stranger
Known him since I first learned to lie
Feels like a freight train tearing up and down my spine
I’m barely breathing
Step by step, we’re out of time
But if he keeps on coming,
I won’t make it out alive
A voice like velvet
Laced with smoke, whiskey, and cash
A laugh like thunder
And a big temper to match
One foot on the bedpost
And the other’s out the door
Sirens sing warning
Babe keep your ear to the floor
But if he keeps on coming
I won’t hold back anymore
Oh, and now we’re keeping score
Well, a deck of cards I’m dying to play
not the gambling type, but I’ll risk it today
I’ll give you my spade — if you deal me your ace
The dealers laughing,
Cuz he knows that I’m all in
I’ve thrown a wild card just to match his crooked grin
We’re a storm rolling in on restless tides
A sailors warning, this will be tough to survive
Yet, he keeps on coming
Yes, he keeps on coming
And I’m down to take the ride
I won’t make it out alive
I Dare You (Call My Name)
Words & Music: Nicole Zuraitis
Can we dream for a minute?
I don’t know what you’ve done, but you did it
Time is flying and we’re well within it
I don’t know when you aimed, but you hit it.
I’m still humming
You’re really something
Don’t you lie and say it’s nothing
Don’t know you when you found the time but you built this and I’m living in it
This fire comes once a lifetime
So I dare you to feed the flame
Dare you to stake your claim
On my heart
Cuz it ain’t easy; love and war
When we’ve both been here before
But I’m yours
If you call my name.
Tell me to jump and I’ll leap it
Beg me to steal and I’ll thieve it
I don’t know where we’re going, but I’ll map it out if you ask me out because I feel this
Loving you is like loving the moon
A photo can’t capture the heart space you rule
Maybe we’re been headed in the wrong direction
As I’ve mentioned
I’m on this train with you
So I dare you to feed the flame
Dare you to stake your claim on my heart
Cuz it ain’t easy love and war
When we’ve both been here before
But I’m yours if you call my name
Call it. Call it.
I’m on this train too
So I dare you to feed the flame
Dare you to stake your claim on my heart
Cuz it ain’t easy love and war
And we’ve been through every storm
And I’m yours if you call my name
He’s a Demon, He’s a Devil, He’s a Doll
Lyrics: Nicole Zuraitis & Don Reye
Music: Harold Spina
Everyone tells me he's no good
He doesn't love me like he should
I would forget him if I only could
He's a demon, he's a devil, he's a doll
That man can look me in the eye
And tell the biggest, sweetest lie
And I forget that lipstick on his tie
He's a demon, he's a devil, he's a doll
Sometimes I swear its the end
and I won’t be fooled again
And that I’ll finally tell him off real bad
But then he flashes that grin
And reels me back in
And I forget why I’m mad
I ought to tell him "drop dead!"
But I keep loving him instead
My momma must have dropped me on my head
He’s a darling, he’s a dreamboat, he’s a dog.
Sometimes he sins and sanctifies
Then shows up late with alibis
I still fall for those eyes
He’s a darling, he’s a dreamboat, he’s a dog!
I had the measles at two, the chicken pox and the flu
And boy the whooping cough was grim
I had the itches and mumps, and poison ivy in clumps
To top it off I’m stuck with him!
He's a palooka, a brute
He’s crazy and he's cute
Why do I love a man I ought to shoot
He's a demon, he's a devil, he is a dog.
He’s a demon. He’s a devil. He’s a dog.
PART II — THE MARTYR
“THE MERMAID” by JOHANNA TELANDER
I always knew I loved you more,
Endlessly—
To abandon.
Deeper than the ocean,
While you stayed close to shore.
You waded, ankle-deep,
While I dove headfirst—
in a reckless sweep
In waters uncharted
I placed my hope,
Draped around your anchor,
Like Untested, (naive) rope.
I learned to breathe
In turbulent currents,
For you I stayed serene—
Your gilded mer-queen
A saint must be a martyr first.
And I drowned—
So willingly.
Sinking like pearled beads
In hidden, salted tears.
When winter came,
Swiftly, unanswered
You took your care away.
I joined the wreckage—
Another myth,
Another lost fleet,
A shadow
A fable
Once formidable,
Now only proof
I disappeared
And (oh), how willingly.
Be careful what you wish for.
Two Steps Back (The Overlap)
Words & Music: Nicole Zuraitis
I can’t walk down 52nd Street
Or park on 11th Avenue
All I see is us in cars
Smoking cigars
Wishing the world could know what only we knew …
Do you miss me too?
I can’t stumble through the Village
Or get coffee on the Upper West
And If I drink my favorite martini
I’m flooded with the memory of secrets we kept …
Do you miss me yet?
It’s the overlap
Try to move forward, slipping two steps back
Time cannot rewind the past
So there’s overlap
Between what we built and what’s collapsed
The overlap.
I can’t step in hotel bars
Or track faces in a carnival of crowds
And when the leaves begin to grow in spring
I feel the sting, I’m struggling
To accept why, and how.
Do you miss me now?
It’s the overlap
Try to move forward, slipping two steps back
Time cannot rewind the past
So there’s overlap
Between what we built and what’s collapsed
Oh which way is up
When we’re all just lost in the end?
We were so innocent
Did you miss me then?
In the days of before
When we were much more than pretend
Did you miss me then?
It’s the overlap.
Time cannot rewind the past
So there’s overlap
Between what we built and what’s collapsed
The overlap.
Wish I Could Love You
Words & Music: Nicole Zuraitis, Justine Blazer, Nancy Deckant, Cory Lee Barker, Donna Burk
There’s no easy way
To say this to you
Somehow the wires got crossed
And now you feel confused
There’s nothing that you did
Nothing that you didn't do
But my heart won’t let me rest
Til yours knows the truth
I wish I could love you
Wish I could feel the same
Cause the last thing that I wanna do is keep causing you pain
I wish I could love you
WIsh I could let you in
Oh I hate that I feel what I feel but I just can’t pretend
I wish I could love you
There’s somebody searching
For someone like you
And I know the hardest part
Is all that we could lose
Oh I wish I could love you
I wish I could feel the same
Cause the last thing that I wanna do is keep causing you pain
I wish I could love you
I wIsh I could let you in
Oh I hate that I feel what I feel but I just can’t pretend
Oh I wish I could love you
It’s nothing that you did
Nothing that you didn’t do
But My heart won’t let me rest
Til yours knows the truth
I wish I could love you
Wish I could feel the same
Cause the last thing that I wanna do is keep causing you pain
Oh I wish that I could love you
I wish I could let you in
Oh I hate that I feel what I feel but I just can’t pretend
I wish I could love you
A Kiss Is Never a Mistake
Words & Music: Nicole Zuraitis
A rose that’s arching homeward
As we lean in too close…
Where mystery meets reverie…
And every dreamer knows
That dawn it breaks, comes crashing in
And there alone, awake
I’m missing the dark mischiefness of our imagined fates
Until then I’ll see you in my dreams
For there a kiss is never a mistake.
Lift coffee to my lips that yesterday lifted to you
Echoed words ring deafening as I take in morning’s view
Deny, deny through bleary eyes
Unraveled, unmanaged, unkempt
My heart’s not only broken, it’s bent.
Until then I’ll see you in my dreams
For there a kiss is never a mistake.
Part III — The Malediction
A Double Standard
Text by Frances Ellen Watkins Harper
Do you blame me that I loved him?
If when standing all alone
I cried for bread a careless world
Pressed to my lips a stone.
Do you blame me that I loved him,
That my heart beat glad and free,
When he told me in the sweetest tones
He loved but only me?
Can you blame me that I did not see
Beneath his burning kiss
The serpent’s wiles, nor even hear
The deadly adder hiss?
Can you blame me that my heart grew cold
That the tempted, tempter turned;
When he was feted and caressed
And I was coldly spurned?
Would you blame the world if it should press
On him a civic crown;
And see me struggling in the depth
Then harshly press me down?
Crime has no sex and yet to-day
I wear the brand of shame;
Whilst he amid the gay and proud
Still bears an honored name.
Can you blame me if I’ve learned to think
Your hate of vice a sham,
When you so coldly crushed me down
And then excused the man?
Would you blame me if to-morrow
The coroner should say,
A wretched girl, outcast, forlorn,
Has thrown her life away?
Yes, blame me for my downward course,
But oh! remember well,
Within your homes you press the hand
That led me down to hell.
The Devil I Knew
Words & Music: Nicole Zuraitis
Bells and whistles gave away
You were chasing a mistake.
Trouble was lured by the sound of stiff drinks and big pours
Excuses and missed dates
The darkest evening of the year
Was every time I thought you’d clear
Your scheduled pension for my attention undivided
Yet coinciding fates collided
Love is the one thing in life when you lose it
You doubt it existed
It’s maddening, it’s beauty, it’s cruel, it’s persistent
Just like you
The devil I knew.
When your heart silently tells the truth
The devil I know is the devil you knew
You warned me in advance, but I focused on sequels not previews
It’s always what I do.
When discomfort is your comfort
It’s tattooed on your skin
A bleeding scarlet letter
You’ve worn for years and stitched from within
You’ve sinned
We wagered a bet and folded again
When love is the one thing in life when you lose it you doubt it existed
It’s maddening, it’s beauty, it’s cruel, it’s persistent
Just like you.
I tried to wish it away, and wash the mistakes
Tried to escape that visceral ache
And it’s over now. It’s over
Always lean on tomorrow escaping today
And now we’ve thrown it all away
And it’s over now. It’s over.
The devil I know is the devil you knew.
The devil you knew is the devil you know.
I tried to wish it away, and wash the mistakes
I tried to escape that visceral ache
And it’s over now.
Always relied on the sorrow, got used to the pain
But now it’s time to turn the page
And it’s over now. It’s over.
Love is the one thing in life
When you lose it
You doubt it existed.
All That’s Left
Words & Music: Nicole Zuraitis
Out of the blue, clear as day
Giant decisions barreled my way
At first I said yes
As Father Time ticked
But I couldn’t shake the feeling that simply wouldn’t quit.
But we did celebrate (after I cried)
And we tried to figure out
How we would all squeeze inside our
Tiny apartment with holes in the walls
Still in my gut, I knew something was wrong
How could I wish you away, maybe baby?
Love shaped as tragedy. Maybe Baby?
Maybe I’m foolish
And maybe I’m cruel
Now, maybe is all that’s left of you.
Then late one night
Clear blue raged red
And just as quick as it began
It crashed to an end
And there in that moment I held onto my grief
While quietly breathing in, feeling relief
For having a choice
A life that was mine.
And as I scanned the scan again
I saw past dotted lines
So I said goodbye before things could progress
And a part of me felt numb
While the other part wept.
That’s why I wished you away, maybe baby.
Love shaped as tragedy, maybe? Baby?
Maybe I’m foolish
And maybe I’m cruel
Now, maybe is all that’s left of you.
Maybe I’m foolish
And maybe I knew
And maybe someday, you’ll forgive me, too.
Maybe I’m broken,
And maybe I knew,
Maybe someday, you’ll forgive me, too.
Vice Versus
Words & Music: Nicole Zuraitis
Raise my glass to ghosts in the sky
Throwing back my fourth French 75
Every drop dulls the passing of time
Raise my glass it begins again
Toasting to the letters that I wont send
Anesthesia disguised as wine in my unquiet mind
Stretching the time
When I get to the bottom, what will I find?
Drinking again
My vice, versus
When I pretend, the vice worsens
You lit the match and I fed the flame
Now every bottle whispers your name
Tonic loops mistakes on repeat
While my troubled sleep feels bittersweet
For when I’m awake I rewind the deceit
You wrecked the rules, left spells behind
Now I’m chasing shots with love misaligned
Shattered truth and illusions prove
It all cuts like dull knives
What a surprise
It’s funny: memories and mirages collide
I’m drinking again
It’s my vice, versus
When I pretend then the vice worsens
You lit the match and I fed the flame
Now every bottle whispers your name
Drinking again
It’s my vice, versus
Heart that forget what the soul rehearses
Drowning slow in every sip
Holding the bottle loosens your grip.
I’ve stitched my skin soft and delicate
Still the sweetest songs mourn what’s left unsaid
Cover the clock and try to forget
I raise my glass and curse the past
Pour another back cause it never lasts
Checkmate for the games we always meant to lose
There's a weakness in me
And a habit in you
When I pick the best poisons, you’re my Kind of Blue
I’m drinking again
It’s my vice, versus
Trying to pretend but the vice worsens
You lit the match and I fed the flame
Now every bottle whispers your name
Drinking again
It’s my vice, versus
Hearts forgets what the soul rehearses
Drowning slow in every sip
Holding the bottle loosens your grip.
Part IV - The Reckoning
“I can wade Grief—” and “After great pain, a formal feeling comes—”
By Emily Dickinson
I can wade in Grief—
Whole Pools of it—
I’m used to that—
But the least push of Joy
Breaks up my feet—
And I tip—drunken—
Let no Pebble—smile—
’Twas the New Liquor—
That was all!
Power is only Pain—
Stranded, thro’ Discipline,
Till Weights—will hang—
Give Balm—to Giants—
And they’ll wilt—
Like Men—
After great pain, a formal feeling comes—
The Nerves sit ceremonious, like Tombs—
The stiff Heart questions ‘was it He, that bore,’
And ‘Yesterday, or Centuries before’?
The Feet, mechanical, go round—
Of Ground, or Air, or Ought—
A Wooden way
Regardless grown,
A Quartz contentment, like a stone—
This is the Hour of Lead—
Remembered, if outlived,
As Freezing persons, recollect the Snow—
First—Chill—then Stupor—then the letting go—
The Hardest Part
Words & Music: Nicole Zuraitis & Drew Angus
Put me through the fire
Dragged me through the mud
Never knew quite what is was
And so I called it love
Stumbled through the darkest nights
And couldn’t see the stars
But now it’s become crystal clear
You’ve shown me who you are
Friends tell me patience is all it’s gonna take
And so I've waited and it’s driving me insane
If time can heal and rearrange then why the hell does pain still cut the same?
Letting go’s the hardest part
But that’s the way I’ll mend my broken heart
I hope freedom feels sweeter
Than trying to love a fool.
My faith frequently fractured
When you shattered every rule.
You’ve worn your pride as medals
Gold and greed caught in your eyes
I can’t afford more loss of time
So I’ll sever the line.
This is my goodbye
Friends tell me patience is all it’s gonna take
And so I've waited and it’s driving me insane
If time can heal and rearrange then why the hell does pain still cut the same?
Letting go’s the hardest part
But that’s the way I’ll mend my broken heart
Watch as I relearn how to stand
Without the weight of your hand
Salt on my lips and truth in my glass
Carve these words into stone
As I take my pride back.
Friends tell me patience is all that we need
But the waiting has me crawling on my knees
If time can rearrange the pain then why does it still linger just the same?
Letting go is the hardest part.
But that’s the way I’ll mend my broken heart.
Letting go’s the hardest part.
It Never Goes Away
Words & Music: Jesse Harris & Nicole Zuraitis
It never goes away
No matter how I try
I struggle every day
The nighttime through the sunshine
It never goes away
Oh what a fool was I
To think that you would stay
Each nighttime through sunshine
I can’t fake it
To make it real
You’re really gone I know
I can’t take it
Don’t want to feel a thing
But must be strong I know
But it never goes away
How can I forget
I thought I heard you say
That we would be in love for always
Let Us Hang
Words & Music: Walter Becker & Larry Klein
So you see
This old world can be a dark and lonely place
Jealous rage, vain ambition
Well you can read them on every face
All those well worn dreams
Best intentions
Don’t they all seem to go astray
So here I am
Little darling
At the end of a live long day
Let us hang like there's no tomorrow
Let us hang like there's just one night
Let us see, can we hang together in the morning light
Settle down
I’ll light a candle
There's a moon in the sky tonight
Big and round, fine and mellow
Now, tell me that ain’t a lovely sight
It’s you and me and this bottle
Of your favorite muscadet
Take your time
There's no worry
This is wine, let it breathe a spell
While we hang just like juicy peaches
Hanging low on an old peach tree
Just let go of your cares and troubles
Let them hang down on me
Let’s call tonight a lovers fable
Pretty pictures on every page
I can show you if you let me
All the wisdom of my young age
The time is right, the food is plenty
And it’s just begging us to partake
So why deny its so easy
It’s almost more than a heart can take
Let us hang in the wind and weather
Let us hang while they play our song
Let us hang til the twelfth of never
If it takes that long
Part V— THE REQUIEM
Fatal Interview
Text: Edna St. Vincent Millay; Additional Music & Adaptation: Nicole Zuraitis
I know my mind and I have made my choice;
Not from your temper does my doom depend;
Love me or love me not, you have no voice
In this, which is my portion to the end.
Your presence and your favours, the full part
That you could give, you now can take away:
What lies between your beauty and my heart
Not even you can trouble or betray.
Mistake me not — unto my inmost core
I do desire your kiss upon my mouth;
They have not craved a cup of water more.
That bleach upon the deserts of the south;
Here might you bless me; what you cannot do
Is bow me down, who have been loved by you.
Pity me not the waning of the moon,
Nor that the ebbing tide goes out to sea
This have I known always: Love is no more
Than the wide blossom which the wind assails,
Than the great tide that treads the shifting shore,
Strewing fresh wreckage gathered in the gales:
Pity me that the heart is slow to learn
What the swift mind beholds at every turn.
"Is something the matter, dear," she said,
"That you sit at your work so silently?"
"No, mother, no—'it was a knot in my thread.
There goes the kettle—I'll make the tea
Back to You
Words & Music: Nicole Zuraitis
Wrapped up in my head
Everything is blurry
Quick fix instead, really what’s the hurry
My notebook and mind stuck in a loop
Am I inside or out
Feel the pressure mounting
Ten ways, reroute
But really who’s counting
When I’m broken all the way through
But there’s hope in the heartache and love in the wine
Battling myself like the tooth of a crime
Even with blinders I know what I’ll do
Run back to you
Always
Right back to you
I’ll run back to you
A predicted surprise
Plain sight on my sleeve
A tinder box for a pair of thieves
Light a match and watch this concept burn
Defining insane
Going through the motions
Same shit same brain
Where’s my magic potion
Tricking me to see the lessons learned…
But I still find
Hope in the heartbreak and love in the wine
Running in circles everytime
Choose to face forward I know what to do…
Run back to you.
Always
Right back to you.
I’ll run back to you.
Stop pulling away again
I fold up the pages
Lay these thoughts to rest
Stop pulling away again.
But there’s hope in the heartache and love in the wine
Battling myself like the tooth of a crime
Even with blinders I know what I’ll do
Run back to you
Right back to you
Always
I’ll run back to you.
I Get Along Without You Very Well
Words & Music: Hoagy Carmichael; Text: Jane Brown Thompson; Arrangement: Nicole Zuraitis & Vince Mendoza
I get along without you very well
Of course I do
Except when soft rains fall
And drip from leaves that I recall
The thrill of being sheltered in your arms
Of course I do
But I get along without you very well
I've forgotten you just like I should
Of course I have
Except to hear your name
And someone's laugh that is the same
But I've forgotten you just like I should
What a guy
What a fool am I
To think my breaking heart can kid the moon
What's in store?
Can I phone once more?
No, it's best if I stick to my tune
I get along without you very well
Of course I do
Except perhaps in spring
But I should never think of spring
For that would surely break my heart in two
Epilogue
Words & Music: Nicole Zuraitis; The Crystal Gazer- Sara Teasdale
I shall gather myself into myself again,
I shall take my scattered selves and make them one,
Fusing them into a polished crystal ball
Where I can see the moon and the flashing sun.
Mirror, here’s the truth.
I’ve answered the dare.
For The devil I knew
is still alive in there.