"Times" lyrics

Wherever we're going
Wherever we've been
Oh, the light is on that dollar
Our confusion, deep within

Oh sunlight, you seem heavy
Could you help me begin?
Oh, to crush those little burdens
And my cold heart, deep within
Oh

If we ever see summer
Come riding again
Could you take me to that mountain?
With that fire, deep within

Oh, I'll trade in all my passions
Throw in a fistful of sin
Just to look out over your valley
And be singing, deep within
Oh

I'm too heavy for take off
Just too nothing to win
But even in these shit times, I get to love you
Know I'm flying, deep within
Oh