She spoke her thoughts out loud At least we'd like to think Maybe who she really was is bearing deep To her love. It's like a salesman's pitch Or a broken promise it couldn't fix Oh Patience my dear Things will become clear Patience my dear This will become clear He did the best he could To make her feel loved But he couldn't fill the hole she dug To her trust. It's like a fire escape Or a last resort she wouldn't take Oh Patience my dear Things will become clear Patience my dear This will become clear And everyone can find the means To engage in war between Sense and SensesPatience my dear Things will become clear Patience my dear This will become clear