Song | Back Around - Live |
Artist | Cross Canadian Ragweed |
Album | Back To Tulsa: Live And Loud At Cain's Ballroom |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
You say you will, but you never do | |
Kind of gettin’ tired of lookin’ through you | |
Got a lot on your mind, but not as much as | |
I had on mine | |
When you got everything | |
You don’t know what it’s like to lose | |
But everything is nothing when your neck’s inside the noose | |
When it chokes you out and it fades to black | |
Leaves you wishing you could take it all back | |
It don’t matter if it’s wrong or right, it don’t matter if you sleep at night | |
It don’t matter how much you pray,cuz you’ll get yours come | |
Judgement | |
Day (chorus) cuz | |
Everything comes back around | |
No matter how much you cover your ground | |
You spend your whole life running from your sins | |
Runnin’ a race you ain’t never gonna win | |
Gonna catch up to you in the end | |
Got holes in your story, got a monkey on your back | |
One foot in the grave and you’re caught in a trap | |
With a fallin’ down curtain that you can’t stop | |
An iron in the fire that you didn’t mean to drop | |
When you live in a house that’s made of glass | |
Don’t throw stones cause your walls will fall fast | |
As those walls come crashing down | |
Look at the pieces scattered all around | |
Pick up the ones that you can find | |
Try to put them all together but you’re runnin’ out of time (chorus) | |
Broke down and you’re all alone | |
A blade of guilt cuts you to the bone | |
Think by now you’d have turn and run | |
But you can’t cross a bridge you’ve burned (chorus) | |
You know that you can’t run forever my friend |
You say you will, but you never do | |
Kind of gettin' tired of lookin' through you | |
Got a lot on your mind, but not as much as | |
I had on mine | |
When you got everything | |
You don' t know what it' s like to lose | |
But everything is nothing when your neck' s inside the noose | |
When it chokes you out and it fades to black | |
Leaves you wishing you could take it all back | |
It don' t matter if it' s wrong or right, it don' t matter if you sleep at night | |
It don' t matter how much you pray, cuz you' ll get yours come | |
Judgement | |
Day chorus cuz | |
Everything comes back around | |
No matter how much you cover your ground | |
You spend your whole life running from your sins | |
Runnin' a race you ain' t never gonna win | |
Gonna catch up to you in the end | |
Got holes in your story, got a monkey on your back | |
One foot in the grave and you' re caught in a trap | |
With a fallin' down curtain that you can' t stop | |
An iron in the fire that you didn' t mean to drop | |
When you live in a house that' s made of glass | |
Don' t throw stones cause your walls will fall fast | |
As those walls come crashing down | |
Look at the pieces scattered all around | |
Pick up the ones that you can find | |
Try to put them all together but you' re runnin' out of time chorus | |
Broke down and you' re all alone | |
A blade of guilt cuts you to the bone | |
Think by now you' d have turn and run | |
But you can' t cross a bridge you' ve burned chorus | |
You know that you can' t run forever my friend |
You say you will, but you never do | |
Kind of gettin' tired of lookin' through you | |
Got a lot on your mind, but not as much as | |
I had on mine | |
When you got everything | |
You don' t know what it' s like to lose | |
But everything is nothing when your neck' s inside the noose | |
When it chokes you out and it fades to black | |
Leaves you wishing you could take it all back | |
It don' t matter if it' s wrong or right, it don' t matter if you sleep at night | |
It don' t matter how much you pray, cuz you' ll get yours come | |
Judgement | |
Day chorus cuz | |
Everything comes back around | |
No matter how much you cover your ground | |
You spend your whole life running from your sins | |
Runnin' a race you ain' t never gonna win | |
Gonna catch up to you in the end | |
Got holes in your story, got a monkey on your back | |
One foot in the grave and you' re caught in a trap | |
With a fallin' down curtain that you can' t stop | |
An iron in the fire that you didn' t mean to drop | |
When you live in a house that' s made of glass | |
Don' t throw stones cause your walls will fall fast | |
As those walls come crashing down | |
Look at the pieces scattered all around | |
Pick up the ones that you can find | |
Try to put them all together but you' re runnin' out of time chorus | |
Broke down and you' re all alone | |
A blade of guilt cuts you to the bone | |
Think by now you' d have turn and run | |
But you can' t cross a bridge you' ve burned chorus | |
You know that you can' t run forever my friend |