I search when I could find
A direction of some kind
Slaloming through pines
All aligned
I wanna build a house
Made of wood and made of pride
I guess
It takes some time
To dig your path
Slowly, surely
On the way
I'm leaning in the bends
Twisting in the waves
I take a chance to change
(Cause) time's a friend
I guess
It takes some time
To dig your path
Slowly, surely
The shorter way
Hasn't much to say
It takes some time
To dig your path
It takes some time
To dig your path
