Which Way the Wind Blows

The river's on the rise, the cold is biting Spring is hard to find these days We're slowly losing sight, in the violence Will we get it right this time around? You say you've thought about it Flowers don't grow in the shadows You're not a failure, you can't help Which way the wind blows I still see a spark in the darkness of the night Maybe it's the start of something new You say you've thought about it Flowers don't grow in the shadows You're not a failure, you can't help Which way the wind blows If I'm a boat, you're the sail Turn my bow towards the gale If I'm a leaf then you're the tree Hold you're arm out, keep hold of me If I'm a kite, lost on the wind Hold the line, when I'm spiralling No way to know the way home But I don't care I'll go where the wind blows Where the wind blows Where the wind blows Where the wind blows (I'm not lost) Where the wind blows (I just don't know where I am) Where the wind blows Where the wind blows