Classic Crime, The

When the time comes put my feet in the water,
its not as warm as I expect
Will I go down like a preachers son,
or will I come back up like a world war vet?
Will I watch my brothers die,
or speak true words into their lives?
Will I hold them close and tell them why,
the life they lead was sacrafice.
I dont know much,
but I know about love and how it hurts me to give up
It hurts me to give up
When the time comes put my hands on the table,
they are examined for that they are
A long life line thats been cut short,
by the road, the time, the battle scars
Would I would give to be back home,
where the sun sets over the water
Someone save me from these preachers sons,
save me from their daughters
Still I dont know much,
but I know about love and how it hurts me to give up
It hurts me to give up
Why do we always say were fine,
when its obviously were lying?
Why dont we ever tell the truth,
what do we got to lose?
And i dont know much,
but I know about love and how it hurts me to give up
It hurts me to give up
And I dont know much,
but I know about love and how it hurts me to give up
It hurts me to give up
[ When The Time Comes Lyrics ]