Never thought it would come easy Slow as turning soil That's the only way to reach me that much I am sure of Bring it to a boil Just take your time, thoroughly Let the seasons be the air you Breathe in and out Patiently Wait for spring's returning Try not to think too far ahead The pendulum swings soon enough We could stay on this side instead But we wanna make it rough There were times I thought I'd get there I know you thought so too The days have bled together Now anyway will do If you're looking I might have it But you have to look to see The image you have of me Is what I'd like to be I was so good at pretending And denying when things bothered me So shut the front door I'll Kick in the back Metaphorically, I'm hoping Try not to think too far ahead The pendulum swings soon enough We could stay on this side instead But we wanna make it rough Make it rough 'til they put you in the handcuff Seeking out minds that are not yet corrupt Woi-oh woi-oh and away you go I'm a go on til the god damn juice gone Far enough into the journey to feel the satisfaction yes Action speaking louder than bombs We just go on and on, on and on, on and on and on Try not to think too far ahead The pendulum swings soon enough We could stay on this side instead But we wanna make it rough