Wind Dying Down

Nothing ever looks the same tomorrow

Words don't carry the same sound

Grasping at moments that are borrowed

Counting on the wind dying down

She left me dangling in the sunshine

Melted snow on the window sill

All she wanted was for me to care

I'm sorry to say, I never will

As she turns to look back

Through an empty rearview

I've gone to something better and new

Now there's just the simple fact

She'll never walk in my shoes

She may regret all we didn't do

But I never will

I never will

Nothing ever looks the same tomorrow

The sound of her words ringing in my head

I know I should feel some sorrow

But I'm feeling alive instead

As I turn to look back

Through an empty rearview

I hope she's on to something new…