The Breeze

When your mind is filled with clouds And your eyes with rain

Hold you head in the wind

Trade your arms for wings

In the breeze

In the breeze

In the streets

In the park

In the light

In the dark

You can exchange your grieve For understanding and relieve

In the breeze

In the breeze

But beware of the gales

That will tangle your sails

For they rage and drag you in To a war you can't win

Use that rage, make it burn But be certain to return

To the breeze

In the breeze