A kind of selfishness we don't share with anyone else
But I've been wondering where you've gone, oh
Could it be the same place that I fell off? Oh
There are no landmarks in Hell
Just flames and a hard-to-place smell
I thought I saw you walking down the street
Thought I knew you the way you knew me
I know you've been struggling
The sky is dark and the ocean's bubbling
Know I was raised in weird ways, oh
No regrets, but I count my days
Halfway down, halfway down
Halfway down, halfway down
Halfway down, halfway down