[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