I Won’t Run From It

<p>Now, look at that road Look at that climb When it's throwing in a nickel you’ll get out a dime Too patterned, too close Too flattered, too broke Now look at you go</p><p>Took the morning to float Took the morning to find I got a vision of a mission but an awkward vibe Too livid, too scared Too loving, too closed Now look at you know</p><p>When the 'cause is dead on arrival And you coulda shoulda woulda for free Now look at your post script, every minute It's a very slow thing to have glean</p><p>So maybe you know Or maybe you don't It isn’t time for a fitting of a passing cloak Too forward, too fine Too patient, too wise Now look at you shine</p><p>Took the matter to house Took the matter to mouth With the feeling that I'm fishing in a harbor now Too clever, too kind Too patterned to hide Now, look at that smile</p><p>So when the 'cause ain't dead on arrival And you coulda shoulda woulda for free Do not hang your 'cause on revival 'Cause now looking is bringing you grief</p><p>So when the 'cause is dead on arrival And you coulda shoulda woulda for free I wouldn’t have forced it on the minute It's a very hard thing to have grief</p><p>Ah give it a minute, we're dancing in it</p>