The wind comes in, quick to take me away
Soaring in the sky, clouds they tease and play
Blowing back my hair, and carry these words I say
The hope comes in, and pulls me away

   Oh, caught in this wind song
   Now, breath held for so long
   Caught in a wind song
   But I'm flying all wrong

Dreams show fake, wishful scenes to me
Please keep these eyes, closed so I can see
My life if perfect, seeing myself happy
Hoping leads to dreams, and dreams only hurt me

   Chorus
   All wrong, for me.

08/28/2002

Posted on 08/28/2002
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