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