Lyrics

[Verse 1] Blackened faces, full of methadone spaces Where the doctors are throwing paper around Crying babies, lying players Stubborn on no jobs being around [Chorus] I think we are falling down I think we are sinking in the ground It's a waste [Verse 2] Rejoicing ladies, fading church-town graces It's raining in this West Virginia town Falling wages, oxycontin takes its place In this fading West Virginia town [Chorus] I think we are falling down I think we are sinking in the ground It's a waste [Chorus] I think we are falling down I think we are sinking in the ground In this West Virginia town It's a waste I know we are falling down I know we are sinking in the ground It's too late