Though I don't know when I'll hit the bottom
I've been falling for so long that I can't tell
I know that you'll never hear me calling
From the bottom of my sinful wishing well
I've been making lots of friends along the way
And they all tell me 'you'll come back someday'
Wish I could believe them, but my friends are so deceiving
And so full of all the easy things to say
Though I don't know when I'll hit the bottom
I've been falling for so long that I can't tell
I know that you'll never hear me calling
from the bottom of my sinful wishing well
Every poisoned penny as it falls
Carves your poisoned name up on the wall
And they're piling up so fast, I can't make my wishes last
I don't think they're doing any good at all
Cause I've been thinking hurricanes and bullets falling down like rain
I think of you and that's just when it starts
In the dark you know I've seen it, but you know that I don't mean it
From the bottom of my angry, broken heart
Though I don't know when I'll hit the bottom
I've been falling for so long that I can't tell
But I know that you'll never hear me calling
From the bottom of my sinful wishing well
From the bottom of my sinful wishing well
I've been falling for so long that I can't tell
I know that you'll never hear me calling
From the bottom of my sinful wishing well
I've been making lots of friends along the way
And they all tell me 'you'll come back someday'
Wish I could believe them, but my friends are so deceiving
And so full of all the easy things to say
Though I don't know when I'll hit the bottom
I've been falling for so long that I can't tell
I know that you'll never hear me calling
from the bottom of my sinful wishing well
Every poisoned penny as it falls
Carves your poisoned name up on the wall
And they're piling up so fast, I can't make my wishes last
I don't think they're doing any good at all
Cause I've been thinking hurricanes and bullets falling down like rain
I think of you and that's just when it starts
In the dark you know I've seen it, but you know that I don't mean it
From the bottom of my angry, broken heart
Though I don't know when I'll hit the bottom
I've been falling for so long that I can't tell
But I know that you'll never hear me calling
From the bottom of my sinful wishing well
From the bottom of my sinful wishing well