Out of the darkness and into the cold

trying to take something

that's good for the soul

watching the chances scatter and fall

and spinning the wheel

cause you've lost control

and we can dance, dance the poison

right out of your soul

and we can dance, dance the devil

back into his hole

sitting with people

who are draining your strength

always trying to find somewhere

that nobody's been

and living your life with one good intent

and we can dance, dance the poison

right out of your soul

and we can dance, dance the devil

back into his hole

there is no life I know

that compare to pure imagination