When you look in the mirror What do you see At the moment of truth Who will you be? Do you know yourself And what does that mean And you're washing your hands But they never get clean I know the feeling It turns you inside out I know the feeling It turns you inside out Like you're holding the Devi's hand Holding the Devil's hand There's a voice in your head While you're trying to sleep Cos you gotta live With the secrets you keep You're damned if you do You're damned if you don't And you should walk away But I know that you won't I know the feeling It turns you inside out I know the feeling It turns you inside out Like you're holding the Devi's hand Holding the Devil's hand When you look in the mirror What do you see At the moment of truth Who will you be? Do you know yourself And what does that mean And you're washing your hands But they never get clean I know the feeling It turns you inside out I know the feeling It turns you inside out Like you're holding the Devi's hand Holding the Devil's hand Holding the Devil's hand Holding the Devil's hand