Temperamental times are made of feelings that I can't explain
Tears I could cry well in my brain I feel alive I feel insane
Mass emotion on a string a pendulum of passion swinging
Love joy and anger hope and pain
Go back and forth and back again

Chorus

Mind my moods now
What is forecast well I don't know well
Mind my moods now
My mood brings reformation
Cause I get up
I get up when I get down yeah
End of the line I'm hanging on
Attached to my supportive arm
It endures the stress the strain the weight
But how much tension can it take
The wind will blow I start to sway
And hit whatever's in the way
Unknowing victims in my path
Receive the blows of need and wrath
Chorus

Bridge

Set in motion as I'm caught up in the middle
Ruled by state of mind and heart's embrace
Feel the force of love in You - the only certainty
My cycles timed against Your pulse
Tide tips the balance
Return it again!
Chorus