think i ve had enough i must find my way i ve fallen off the edge to find that i ve gone blind you re leading me astray you haunt me like a ghost and that scares me the most there you are the devil on my shoulder smiling as the flames are growing colder how can i believe in what i have for a little confidence i ll grab but when my hand goes out don t take it for i m trying to make it on my own i feel it in my bones any minute now this train of thought will leave the station my impatience will come out to play you ve turned out to be the only face i see there you are the devil on my shoulder smiling as the flames are growing colder how can i believe in what i have for a little confidence i ll grab but when my hand goes out don t take it for i m trying to make it on my o o own running through the empty hallways i can tell that i am not alo o one you spin a web in every room and try to break the backbone that i ve gro o own will i make my own path or wander where i m thrown will i make my own path or wander where i m thrown there you are the devil on my shoulder smiling as the flames are growing colder how can i believe in what i have for a little confidence i ll grab but when my hand goes out don t take it for i m trying to make it on my own  will i make my own path or wander where i m thrown will i make my own path or wander where i m thrown 