The Devil Vs. Father Moore

Take my hands to, to a new place.
Where we don't belong, convincing face.
I will pray for you.
Please tell me where we both went wrong.
Please tell me now.

Even if it kills me, please hold your hands up high.
Say goodbye, say goodbye!
I'm sure it meant nothing to you.

Take my hands to, to that forbidden place.
I kept my head up high, this song is incriminating.
I'll pray for you and hope that you understand this is a one way street.
This is a one way street, I hope that you understand.

If I'd known any better, I would have left you on your knees.
I could only imagine where my mind is right now,
somewhere between the long road home and tell me a good reason how I got there.
Could it be and who is he laying there next to you.