I'm looking for some back and forth with you Are you feeling the same as I do? Now and now and then Now show a little backbone why don't you? Down and out Once upon a time I was somebody else In another life I saw myself Way back then, back when I was

All that shines turns to rust All that stands in time turns to dust Yesterday, today, tomorrow, come rain, come shine Hell and back, the beginning in between till' the end of time Living, fighting, obsessing Just as long as I can share it all with you As

It's fighting back them butterflies It's call it in the air, alright Yes sir, we want the ball And it's knocking heads and talking trash It's slinging mud and dirt and grass It's I got your number, I got your back When your back's against the wall You

You weren't the one for me I will be coasting, roller-coasting No, don't come back to me, no No, don't come back to me As time passes, I feel so low Searchin' for pieces, covering up the holes I'll fight for your love, I'll fight for your soul I'll throw

Through adversity, there is redemption With passion, fighting Fear is failure Take back what was stolen I am unbroken I will not be denied Forever falling, into oblivion

Why can't I realize I'm fighting for my life? Woaaaah, Woaaaah! This is like a flashback This is like a dream This is like all the things you can fit inside a memory x2 I'm coming round and now my vision is so clear If I could change my state of mind,

Holding on, laughing and crying I'm finding my way back home Laying in a bed that was burning It's so hard when you're young and in love Trying, and fighting 'Cause that's what you do when you're young and in love Young and in love I'm coming to see you

Combat baby come back Combat baby come back baby Said it all before They try to kick it, their feet fall asleep Fight off the lethargy Don't go quietly Combat baby Said you would never give up easy Every mighty mild seventies child

I was the one who left you Now I am up in arms again Always coming back I cannot forget you, girl The rain is here, and you, my dear, are still my friend Always coming back I cannot forget you, girl It's true two of us are back as one again It's true,

It's fighting back them butterflies It's call it in the air, alright Yes sir, we want the ball And it's knocking heads and talking trash It's slinging mud and dirt and grass It's I got your number, I got your back When your back's against the wall You