[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