I Haven't Got Much (But I'm Getting Somewhere)-Ascona Groove

You're taken down by the pressure Of the story that you make this up to be Mistaking passion for pleasure Where's the progress, do you remember I noticed you told me to be careful To be careful for this place It's known for disaster And disaster is known for destruction of your lies Why can't we win, why can't we All take turns, I know it's harder It's coming 'round again, but back to the matter As I've got nothing to prove to anyone I haven't got much, but I'm getting somewhere You see me off with your goodbyes, with your heartache With those dramatic stories and I, I'm humbly leaving With my modesty on my sleeve and I say goodbye Why can't we win, why can't we All take turns, I know it's harder It's coming 'round again, but back to the matter As I've got nothing to prove to anyone I haven't got much, but I'm getting some We all take turns, I know it's harder It's coming 'round again, but back to the matter As I've got nothing to prove to anyone I haven't got much, but I'm getting somewhere And I'm so carefully waiting for this And I came along with a cheer, you say this Everything I am is everything I wanted to be Why can't we All take turns, I know it's harder It's coming 'round again, but back to the matter As I've got nothing to prove to anyone I haven't got much, but I'm getting some We all take turns, I know it's harder It's coming 'round again, but back to the matter As I've got nothing to prove to anyone I haven't got much, but I'm getting somewhere