Kites

See the kites caught in the trees, memories

See the loose ends of the strings tanglin'

Hear the sighs of those you know and let them go

When the storm was blowin' so hard to hold

Stealin' my anchor, chasin' my heart

Wind finds me, wind bribes me

Let me be free to rise up and drift

But hold on to what I'm tied to

And bring me home

And bring me home

Emptiness is so profound on the ground

Up in the air it leaves no trace

There's so much space

Stealin' my anchor, chasin' my heart

Wind finds me, wind bribes me

Let me be free to rise up and drift

But hold on to what I'm tied to

'Cause if you let go and the wind blows me

Out of mind and out of sight

The irony will be

I'll spend my whole life lookin' for home

Stealing my anchor, chasing my heart

Wind finds me, wind bribes me

Let me be free to rise up and drift

But hold on to what I'm tied to