Trouble is her only friend and he’s back again.
Makes her body older than it really is.
She says it’s high time she went away,
Not much to say in this town.
But the only way is down.
As strong as you were, as tender you go.
I’m watching you breathing for the last time.
If she had wings she would fly away,
And maybe someday God will give her some.
But the only way is down