We were giving up time We were giving on back on all that's left to do Sometimes you'll have to do Sometimes there's nothing left to say We were giving up time We were giving up ties and everyone knew it too Rope busted and disgusted And all we knew we cared But it always, comes back to this Yes it always, comes back to this again We were kicking around We were broken up bound and everything fell to fear Sometimes you can relate Sometimes there's nothing left to say We were giving up time We were giving up ties and everyone knew it too Tongue tied and divided The wounds just couldn't be found It always, comes back to this Yes it always Six feet below, a world flooded free How should i know, so far from me [I] could try for more, i could settle up for less I'm not keeping score, [I] don't expect you to confess One side is made, the other side too soon I flip a coin, there's more sides than two Trouble ahead, but there's just no going back I pray for rain, while the water's rising fast And it always Oh it always, comes back to this