Lyrics

How long until the next defeat Because the drums - the drums - the drums I hear them gathering I found the sailor stuck inside its cheek So it's the chains the chains the chains That I've been rattling I had a chance that I didn't take I had to mend the past I was afraid to make a mistake Now its to late to ask Give it back I know a fortune can be lost or won Without the chance - the chance - the chance To stop and look around And we can argue in our native tongue About the plans - the plans - the plans That we forget about I had a chance that I didn't take I had to mend the past I was afraid to make a mistake Now its to late to ask Give it back Give it back Give it back Give it back And if you waited on the weather And if the sun comes at last And if you know you're feeling better It's like the night without the black Give it back Give it back Give it back Give it back Give it back (give it back, give it back, give it back) Give it back (give it back, give it back, give it back) Give it back (give it back, give it back, give it back) Give it back (give it back, give it back, give it back) Give it back