Eyes to the Wind

I may sailing down here on the wind When I met you, and I fell away again Like a train in reverse, 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 hold you There's a cold wind blowing down my old road Down the backstreets where the pines grow There's a river splits the undertows 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 to the wind But it won't be easy to leave it again Just a bit run down here on the scene There's just a stranger living in me As you set your eyes to the wind And you see me pull away again Haven't lost it on a friend Just bit run down here at the moment And I'm all alone here, living in darkness Alright