Lyrics

I didn't know that it was over then Where was I when I jumped the fence? It doesn't pay for vultures to make friends They'll be ripping you apart in the end, in the end A bridge is a lonely, lonely string Nothing for or with to hold on to but a fleeting breeze It doesn't pay for vultures to make friends They'll be ripping you apart in the end But we're too often Holding on To what feels wrong And it's simple above it Now you you're under it's spell 'Cause once you give it a look Thеn can already tell Don't let it think you'rе here Don't let it think you're here Don't let it think you're here Don't let it think you're here Don't let it I didn't know that it was over then Where was I when I jumped the fence? It doesn't pay for vultures to make friends They'll be ripping you apart in the end, in the end