Phaeleh — Whistling in the Dark

You are in a wasteland With your soul trapped between the tides Running with wild horses and the wolves are on your track Hiding from the secrets in your eyes Hold my hand against the night Show me all the demons left to fight And I'll patch up the hole in your heart And carry on whistling in the dark And carry on whistling in the dark Twilight And the mud begins to crack You cross your fingers twice behind your back But your 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'll patch up the hole in your heart And carry on whistling in the dark And carry on whistling in the dark (Ahhh-ahhh-ahhhh-----ahhhhhh) Go now To the clear skies Where the tears will wash the color From your eyes Oh-ahh ahh-ahhhh-----ahhhhhh Ohh-ahh ah-ahhh ahh Ahhhh-h-h-h-h I will carry you home You know I've done it alone I will carry you home You know I've done it alone Hold my hand against the night Show me all the demons left to fight And I'll patch up the hole in your heart And carry on whistling in the dark In the dark Carry on whistling in the dark