There And Back

There And Back

There's the answer waiting on your face 
Where's the mirror when you need it bad? 

I have seen your cemeteries 
I have seen your flying ghosts 
If you think you'll take me back 
You're dead wrong 

Back again or maybe never fades 
Like an echo hanging in the mist 

I have seen your cemeteries 
And I have seen your pools of blood 
If you think you'll take me back 
You're dead wrong.