Woke up in a cold sweat
In the middle of the night
Seems like a lifetime
When you're wondering who's wrong or right
One confession would resurrect the [bad word] Revenge or forgiveness for sins between me and you

Now we dance with the devil down lonely
street, lonely street
Looking for a window in the house of tears
Living in [bad word]  I pray the rain disappears
I'm headed for a breakdown
And the [bad word] higher
As I kneel at the altar I can feel your fire
In the church of desire
Church of desire

You never find a reason why love falls from grace
Some kind of voodoo, like a spirit you can't embrace
There's a voice in the mirror, and a ghost in my heart
That relives the passion before we were torn apart
Now we dance with the devil down lonely
street, lonely street

Looking for a window in the house of tears
Living in [bad word]  I pray the rain disappears
I'm headed for a breakdown
And the [bad word] higher
As I kneel at the altar I can feel your fire
In the church of desire
Church of desire

Now we dance with the devil down lonely
street, lonely street
Looking for a window in the house of tears
Living in [bad word]  I pray the rain disappears
I'm headed for a breakdown
And the [bad word] higher
As I kneel at the altar I can feel your fire
In the church of desire
Church of desire