A Song by RyanRingo:

Ain't it a shame were crawling on our hands and knees again
Starting back from square one since the love has failed
Time to start, the cycle again.

Ain't it a pain
We're always coming back this place
Always are clawing up grabbing a hold
On whatever small fragments might remain

You're busy finding ways to beat
An enemy that you create
What would you call a defeat my friend
What would you call defeat
You've caused a hole on all four sides
put down your facade
There's good to find
What would you call defeat my friend
What would you call defeat?

Ain't it free reign
You're always posting yourselves so high
Putting the gavel in your hands
You act the jury and guilty pleads are surely almost always denied

There's a fine line where the spectrum ends

There's only so many uses for the same old fights to begin

After a while it's good to call it quits

But even on your time off you always try to force trouble on to one another again

We act the part and play it through
Your friends can pick sides on whoever 's true
In the end you've caused a war
ignorance can't hold no more

You're busy finding ways to beat
An enemy that you create
What would you call a defeat my friend
What would you call defeat
You've caused a hole on all four sides
put down your facade
There's good to find
What would you call defeat my friend
What would you call defeat?