You left a poison thorn in my side and then you dangled a sword above me,
Let the devils and the angels collide, so I would know you loved me.
And I'm on my face now, (down, down, down)
Just a basket case now, (down, down, down)
Got no hiding place now, (down, down, down)
There's no breathing space now, (down, down, down)
And I'm on my face now, (down, down, down)
Need a little grace now, (down, down, down)
Need a little grace now.
