You are in a wasteland,
With your soul trapped between the tide,
Running with wild horses and the wolves on your trail,
Hiding from the secrets in your eyes,
Hold my hand against the night,
Show my all the demons left to fight,
And I'lI will patch up the hole in your heart,
Carry on whistling in the dark (x2).
Twilight, and the mud begins to crack,
You crosses your fingers twice behind your back,
But feet start to slip, you stumble and you trip,
The sky breaks and the clouds are dripping black,
Hold my hand against the night,
Show me all the demons left to fight,
And I'lI will patch up the hole in your heart,
Carry on whistling in the dark (x2).
Come now to the clear skies,
But the tears have washed the colour from your eyes,
I will carry you home, you know I've done it alone (x2),
Hold my hand against the night,
Show me all the demons left to fight,
And I'lI will patch up the hole in your heart,
Carry on whistling in the dark (x2).