You know what I think   I think I'm gonna sink   sinking in your sun   I'll float up when I'm done   And when everything   all comes back to me   I'll still be right here   sinking in your sea      But maybe....   bombs could drop   then there's cops   I never want to go   but I can't have it stop   In due time is nothing    but the middle is something   only not the top      (Chorus)   And I'll be there   to get in your face   when nothing seems to be there   and I'm there   to step in your way   when life ain't fair      You know this is not the way   lookin' right in front of you   hate the flavor, but love the taste   staring right back, right back   right back, right back   right back, right back   staring right back out at you