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
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, whoa
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
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