| 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 |