[there is still time]

The weight of it's pulling again

And you have to give in this once

It's all in the back of your head

Just as bad as you thought it was

It's coming undone, I think

You're almost right back where you were

You're living the same morning

Thinking it's just supposed to hurt, hmm

So I'll scream until

You hear me say it

This has never been your fault

And I'll make you say it to me

When you're praying

With your back against the wall

They take everything or nothing at all

Oh-whoa, whoa

Nothing at all

The weight of it pulls me in

I know the way back