Let Out The Sides

There's all kinds of pressure

and all kinds of weather

I know you've had it tough

and I know the waves are rough

Rest a little while by the shore

make an inventory of what is yours

I know your can keep a kitchen clean

But did you think the grass would stayed green

Did a little deeper, push a little harder

Let out the sides, find a little room

Try and find test the limit, don't force it till it breaks

and use all the heart that it takes

I know you feel abandoned, I know you feel marooned

I've checked the flights, I'm coming out real soon

There's nobody to call you baby

Baby I can call you baby

or anything you want

or anything you deserve