Why put a price on what is free
There is no cost of what you ask me
I was blind enough to see
Between the truth and lies you sold me.
We paid heavily for silence
There’s no destiny in romance.
When waters are treacherous and rough
There will not be a price on my love
When your sins can not be paid off
There will not be a price on my love
Finally you ask for help.
I know that can’t have been so easy
And under shadows of disease
There burns a light that shines so pretty.
Strangers judging you at first glance
We stop counting after your last chance
When waters are treacherous and rough
There will not be a price on my love
When your sins can not be paid off
There will not be a price on my love
And when you think you are alone
You’re worth more than everything
I own and you ask me, how i can afford this
Some things are priceless
Some things are priceless
