I wandered 10,000 miles I never found what I was searching for to wind up here in your arms and now I know it's my fault I earned myself a place in
the bill gets paid no one will question Offering thrills in trade and that's how money's made [x3] That's how money is made It gets paid It's a downward
what you're sacrificing And I think one of us might be sleeping with the enemy and if there's any hope to see a future of friendship between us it's
It's a long way down it's a gap that's dark and deep It's a long way but there's hope for those who leap It's a long way down Who can see what lies below
Bleeding, nearly dying still can't swallow your pride still can't face the fact that you've been hurt Barely breathing, still denying There's a knife
