Hard Times Coming

I've got no skill in taking care of me And no wheel to roll along for me And no heel to keep a fucking beat for me But I've got sunshine, seeping through the cracks It warms all the stones that once were black And somehow it brings the way back to me But I can't just enjoy the fertile times It seems all can turn just on a dime It reminds me that I'm never really free Hard times coming Hard times coming Hard times coming Hard times coming And so I step back and try it once again I lose track and find it once again I attack and get it all back again In a freeze-frame, it's a picture perfect world A picture perfect world, a picture perfect world Until it all unfurls, until it all unfurls again I've been having such a good time but I know that it won't last 'Cause I know these patterns I've seen them over and over in the past Hard times coming Hard times coming Hard times coming Hard times coming I've been having many good dreams lately but I know that in short time They will fade away and in their place a nightmare soon will rise Hard times coming Hard times coming Hard times coming Hard times coming