The Lion's Roar

well i guess sometimes i wish you were a little more predictable
that i could read you just like a book
for now i can only guess what’s coming next
by examining your timid smile
and the ways of the old, old winds blowing you back ’round

and i’m a goddamn fool, but then again so are you
and the lion’s roar, the lion’s roar
has me seeking out and searching for you
and i never really knew what to do