You take your own sweet time, order us a glass of wine
And wink at all the rich folks in the room
We’re gonna pull through, we’re gonna pull through

We’ve been reckless, we’ve been good
Doing most of things we should
But the picture is much bigger than we knew
And we’re gonna pull through, we’re gonna pull through

There’s no such thing as cool
And we’re gonna pull through

I’d rather feel your heat on a wicked winter day
Than watch a holiday parade with dancers and balloons
We’re gonna pull through

You hold me just the same way, Levon would play
And ‘The Weight’ is my favorite song
We’re gonna pull through, we’re gonna pull through

Breaking our own rules
We’re gonna pull through

Maybe, sorta, kinda, if I really had to say
Something good is on its way
And we’re gonna pull through, we’re gonna pull through
We’re gonna pull through, we’re gonna pull through