It comes in waves as I try and push it
back to back I stand with it
Churning within igniting the dark
clouds that roll in and soil the plot

The fight in her eyes
light up the sorrow behind my
back to back I stand with it
kept in down under the bottle

Pinned on my back to back i stand with it
Stuck is my head in the rain
clouds my better wit
timed out in a mere instant

Wait for what never comes
around the phone calls screened
haven't quite learned to fall on
my back to back i stand with it

But it will pass it always
passes under the bridge
like water breaks over the
bon fires burned out resilience