The second hand is chasing me down Feels like I'm fading the longer I'm waiting Can I believe in what my eyes can't see? The easy road is escaping me If there's one thing one thing I've learned It's that nothing, nothing is sure You can take your time try to change my mind But we're well past the point of return Try to hear your voice through the noise These invited distractions created by choice When running is easier then facing the mirror Nothing in my head is clear And nothing in my head is clear My stubborn heart needs breaking It's hardened from faking I don't make mistakes when My hands won't stop shaking If there's one thing one thing I've learned It's that nothing, nothing is sure You can take your time, cross your t's dot your i's But we're well past the point of secure We're well past the point of return If there's one thing one thing I've learned It's that nothing, nothing is sure You can take your time, cross your t's dot your i's But we're well past the point of secure We're well past the point of return We're well past the point of return