Flakes

This song Is one I never thought that I'd play But if you want me gone There are kinder ways to say So long than spitting in my face They don't teach these things at school They just lay down the rules which are there for you to break Which are there for you to break If I'm wrong Then dust me off and put me in my place, but Drop a bomb Shall you blow me away without even a trace? I'll be gone and I won't give chase 'Cause when you're in pieces, you pick up the bits, and nothing fits, and the wind blows You away Oh, the wind blows you away Oh, the wind blows you away Oh, the wind blows you away I pray There will come a time when I think of you and I smile These days Everything seems to last only a while Remember the names For the day when we'd have a child But the trouble with dreams, they're not what they seem, 'cause when you awake, they fall through your fingers In flakes They fall through your fingers in flakes They fall through your fingers in flakes They fall through your fingers in flakes