Arms down   We can talk it out   I don't want to think about   All this hem and haw and freeze and thaw      So back down   I won't wait you out   I've wasted too much time   And now you're telling me that's not on your mind   It's on mine, it's on mine!      So come down   We can turn around   This isn't the worst we've found   This is back and forth and beg and plead   If it's blood you want to see   Then baby get your guns out   We can shoot it out!      But it's not about the past and patterns that drag us down   We're running up on a run-around   You come around and attack and attack   And we run right back to the same stage   Acting like we're the same age   You had it right when you said "let's fight"   You set your sights so high      But maybe you're not just faking your double-taking and all   But what of your taste, what of your tone   What of the tall tall tales of the walls we scaled