I moved across the ocean
And [wound ] in the forest and the field
I bet blue skies will 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
I confess, I caught you caring
Got to sharing
Sharing like the rest
It's such a [fine line] situation
I got patience
Patience
Patience
I blow across the prairie
Don't be wary. Oh the wind can be your friend
I been lost and found all over
Fields of clover
Saw a blue man 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