P.M. Dawn The Ways of the Wind Lyrics

I wore a ring that was taken so hastely,
Thin king naively that it guaranteed my safety
Im looking at eyes that have stumbled across a shooting star
Saying thats alright, I know the kind of man you are

Holding on is like the ways of the wind,
Holding on is like the ways of the wind

How many things I recall I cant take too far
Shes good at collecting
And counting on the things you are
Forever racing the flames she loved to put me through
I was never a good seahorse
But I can practice rides on you
Another world, another s___e,
Another mind insists Im crying
I once experienced time with you
Now a ll exists through rage and sighing
Simon says I love you
But not as much as you display
Who says its alright
Shen simon says shes yesterday

Holding on is like the ways of the wind
Like holding on a nova star
Holding on is like the ways of the wind
The constant search for who you are
Oh, life

Underneath loves theme lies a superficial chain
Whatever seduced the barrier
Thinks everything should stay the same
Im meeting mind say,
Hi I think I love you
I never used to run from love
But calculate what Ive been through.
Whatever love, whatever vibe,
Whenever Im convinced youre lying
Ask me for my mind and i
Will ask you why your sighs are dying
Introduce the melancholy
Ive felt since last I saw you
You say its alright
But Im crushed till it decides upon you

Holding on is like the ways of the wind
I only hope youll understand
Holding on is like the ways of the wind
Finding youve no place to stand

Send my deepest sympathy
To the flowers of decembers garden.
Whats for sale of youre emotions.
Tell me. trust cant buy me love.
Well, thats ok
Tell me of your adventures, you know.
I bet I could survive the wind if
Curiositys killed the snow for real.

Holding on is like the ways of the wind
Like holding on a nova star
Holding on is like the ways of the wind
The constant search for who you are
Holding on is like the ways of the wind
Like holding on a nova star
Holding on is like the ways of the wind
Finding a place to stand