Where's That Devil

I want it so badly and it’s there to take
But every time I reach out, it just slips away
I’m getting closer but I still can’t touch
It’s like that turtle you will never catch
Standing at the crossroads
Waiting for the devil to take my soul
Standing at the crossroads
Waiting for the devil to take my soul
I’m getting tired and I’m getting old
Oh where’s that devil to take my soul
My mother is crying for her hopeless son
I’d sell my soul to prove her wrong
I bite the dust, got wounded on the way
When I meet the devil I won’t hesitate
I climbed the Rocky Mountains, crossed the seven seas
On my knees in the mud but I still haven’t reached
I’m one step behind and I’m running out of fuel
I keep on trying but I always loose