Down the stairs to the stone house. Golden light, oh what a fight, another sleepless night.
Her dress's filigree, She tells me all her secrets then I'm back on the street.
Oh, whoooaaaooh
It's hard, oh it's hard to help yourself when you don't know where to begin.
It's the devil, it's the boil, it's the black of night in your head, in your head.
Do you see the fire, heavy lit before this time? Know you the color of the end of, the end of, the end.
Silence is dancing to beating drum. Money is nothing but a loaded gun.
Oh, whoooaaaooh
And it's hard, oh it's hard to help yourself when you don't know where to begin.
It's the devil, it's the boil, it's the black of night in your head, in your head.
It's hard, oh it's hard to help yourself when you don't know where to begin.
It's the devil, it's the boil, it's the black of night in your head, in your head.
Interlude
And it's hard, oh it's hard to help yourself when you don't know where to begin.
In the midst of a moment can you break the boy, can you tame a demon?
Light a candle in the dark, in the dark, in dark
In the dark, light a candle in the dark, in dark
In dark, in dark, oh, whoa, whoa
In the dark, light a candle in the dark, in dark, in dark, in dark (Fade )