There’s a push and there’s a pull
There’s a new moon and then it’s full
The tide will rise and rise until it falls
And there’s a rhythm to it all
There’s a you and there’s a me
There’s a pattern in the chaos
A current in the sea
And there are times I wish I had a mountaintop
To see the rhythm of it all
Every spring leads to a fall
There’s a heart in every home
The young will always wish that they were older
And there’s a rhythm to it all
There’s a you and there’s a me
There’s a pattern in the chaos
A current in the sea
And there are times I wish I had a mountaintop
To see the rhythm of it all
What is new will be forgotten
And there’s a use for the broken things you’ve lost
If you hold it loose you’ll find that there is room for
The rhythm of it all
There’s a you and there’s a me
There’s a pattern in the chaos
A current in the sea
And there are times I wish I had a mountaintop
To see the rhythm of it all