Temperamental times are made of feelings that I can't explain    Tears I could cry well in my brain I feel alive I feel insane    Mass emotion on a string a pendulum of passion swinging    Love joy and anger hope and pain    Go back and forth and back again       Chorus       Mind my moods now    What is forecast well I don't know well    Mind my moods now    My mood brings reformation    Cause I get up    I get up when I get down yeah   End of the line I'm hanging on    Attached to my supportive arm    It endures the stress the strain the weight    But how much tension can it take    The wind will blow I start to sway    And hit whatever's in the way    Unknowing victims in my path    Receive the blows of need and wrath    Chorus       Bridge       Set in motion as I'm caught up in the middle    Ruled by state of mind and heart's embrace    Feel the force of love in You - the only certainty    My cycles timed against Your pulse    Tide tips the balance    Return it again!   Chorus