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