Western Wind

This western wind
Blows us around
Clever as sin with the ribbons in her hair
She thinks she owns this whole damn town
But I've discovered what you're all about

And it's just thin air
That's blowing around everywhere

Candle burns
She blows it out
She takes it back onto herself
And then the darkness gets all around
But it remains like the ghost from the light

In her eyes and her hair
Just blowing around everywhere

What a sight for sore eyes
But I'm never satisfied

This western wind
Is turning south
She got fed up, she's getting out
Her maybe north, just like the moths
Just like your friend said, but now he's lost

Into thin air
Just blowing around everywhere

What a sight for sore eyes
But I'm never satisfied



Credits
Writer(s): Teague Cullen
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