(sambora)      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 truth   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 hell, I pray the rain disappears   I'm headed for a breakdown   And the fever runs 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 hell, I pray the rain disappears   I'm headed for a breakdown   And the fever runs 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 hell, I pray the rain disappears   I'm headed for a breakdown   And the fever runs higher   As I kneel at the altar I can feel your fire   In the church of desire   Church of desire