I'll move across the ocean
And [wound ] in the forest and the field.
I'll be blue skies, I'll be wide open
In the moment that's where I need to be.
There is no sidewalk.
There is no smooth talk.
Just a long walk to where I'm gonna be.
It's such a [fine line] situation.
I've got patience.
Patience.
Patience.
Patience.
I been flowing for the ocean.
I'm tripping all over myself.
Falling, falling down now.
I adore you, but you're leaving me a mess.
Caught you sharing,
Sharing like the rest.
It's such a [fine line] situation
I got patience.
Patience.
Patience.
I'll blow across the prairie.
Don't be wary. Oh the wind can be your friend.
I'll be lost and found all over
Fields of clover.
Saw 'em blooming once again.
It's the rain on a tin roof.
It's so humid, can't tell the water from the wind.
Such a fine line situation.
I got patience.
Patience.
Patience.