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