I'm a sailing down here on the wind
when i met you, and I fell away again.
Like a train in a verse down a dark road
carrying the whole load, just rattling the whole way home.
Have you fixed your eyes to the wind?
Will you let it pull you in again, on the way back in
I'm a bit run down here at the moment
Let me think about it babe,
let me roll it
There's a cold wind blowing down my old road
down the back streets where the pines grow
as the river splits the undertoes.
But I'd be lying to myself if I said I didn't mind
Leave it hanging on the line, lost inside my head,
is this the way I'll be denied again?
So I'll set my eyes on the wind
but it wont be easy to leave it all again.
Just a bit run down here on the sea
There's just a stranger, living in me
As you set your eyes to the wind
and you see me float away again
have you lost it on a friend?
Just a bit run down here at the moment
I'm all alone here, living in darkness.