Words In The Wind

(album: Sunny Winter 3 - 2021)

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I feel that breeze sway on my mind
Fives riding on my hide so
I've been tryna fly on that line
Dug deeper down into the silo
Is there anybody feeling lost too?
All these crossroads got crossed, true
I'm not even sure I made the right turn
But I kept it moving like a walk through
This is black ice on a blue day
Freezing over 'til it mutates
If you running from it you could lose pace
Get caught strumming and it's blew fate
That's real...
Life is moving faster than it probably does appeal
So we keep it sealed under heavy shield
I've been tryna parent two young sons
But feeling like I need to pump guns
'Cause everybody acting punch drunk
For the lump sum when the sun comes
I'll be waiting for the ice to melt down
Heat is rising got me spellbound
So numb this is hell now
If you felt that sound, say

Hey, ay, ay, ay
The time grows thin
I hear these words in the wind
Words in the wind
I'm saying hey, ay, ay, ay
The lights go dim
I hear these words in the wind, yeah
Words in the wind

Never thought about my mortality
'Til the day I sprouted me a family
Now I panic usually and casually
This whole thing has driven me to
Actually, I can't even say, it's insanity
It's quite normal and it really rattles me
To look around and feel a certain clarity
In this house I vilify this amity
My main name is stand or maintain
Changing lanes like who's playin'?
Kick straight to break in they faces
All my moves are strictly Wu Tang
I've been waking up to fool's bane
Hypochondriac, insomniac
Somebody help me screw things
Right back down inside my loose brain, saying

Hey, ay, ay, ay
The time grows thin
I hear these words in the wind
Words in the wind
I'm saying hey, ay, ay, ay
The lights go dim
I hear these words in the wind
Words in the wind

I'm so tired of hearing these voices
Whisper to me all distant
It ain't like I got that many choices
I just keep it moving for the system
I just do it hoping you're listening
I just do what really is expected
Come take a sit for the christening
I'm just thankful to see a blessing
Even if it's only that makeshift
I know I'm not the best bestman
When it comes to having some fake shit
I barely made it past freshman
But I'm wise enough to know I know nothing
Absolutes I don't press them
So when I hear some more voices
I'm listening out for those questions, stressing

Hey, ay, ay, ay
The time grows thin
I hear these words in the wind
Words in the wind
I'm saying hey, ay, ay, ay
The lights go dim (yeah)
I hear these words in the wind
Words in the wind

Some songs express a basic goodness and love of life
But many more shout that life is basically even hopeless
Will you think about this for just a moment?
What kind of music dominates your life?
What is the sound that underscores your background?
I believe it's important to choose the right kind of music
And reject some of the "pop philosophy" that is communicated through today's music