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