Click boom yeah I'm ready

Yeah I think I'm ready

Think I got the record just a week ago

I pick a pocket then I set it

Kicks rocks up on the levy

Weighing out my options down the dusty road

I know I got some heavy load to pick up

Which one? Break yokes, no heavy liftin'

I know I know I got a lot of hiccups

A lot of pictures, I'm hanging up the pictures

Soon

I said, soon

It's up to you, it's up to you

Looking in tune, my body fine

Looking out the window and I'm climbing up the wire

I'm picking up the pieces man I'm trying but I'm tired

I'm filling up the water oh the buckets getting higher and higher

It is half empty, is it half full?

I guess it all depends what you really wanna do now

If it's a notion I can't say now

But if you're willing it's up

It's up to youu

It's up to you, you, you, you

Said

You, you you you

It's up to you you you you

Said I'm running out of time fours

Said I'm looking in the mirror

Wash it off and then I look up to the picture

Take a snap and then I hold on to the wall studs, fixtures

Said I'm running out of time fours

Swear I'm looking, swear I'm looking

Towards the future

If I wanna I can groove until the moons turns

Flip the script and I can watch until the sun comes take turns and

Run

Said I gotta stay in tune

It's up to you, you

Running out of time fours

It's up to you