Catching Windmill

From the kitchen, peace is falling
I watch a swirling snow
The windows fog, I'm inside a blur
War's on the radio
I'm closer to you than you think
Still far enough away
I must believe tomorrow's new
'Cause these are the good old days
Yeah, these are the good old days
Just catching a windmill

It's overwhelming my heart
It's over my head
It's overwhelming my heart
(It's over my head)

I have been dreaming for weeks
I walk through the woods alone
Lost in a sea of galaxies
Tracking paw prints in the snow
And I have been dreaming for weeks
Watching the stars in the sky
Lost in a sea of galaxies
Just pinwheels for a child
Never cry wolf in the wild
Catching a windmill

It's overwhelming my heart
It's over my head
It's overwhelming my heart
It's over my head
It's overwhelming my heart
It's over my head
It's overwhelming my heart

Everything spins
Everything that spins, begins and ends
Everything that ends, begins again
In some new way, place, and time
Everything spins
Everything that spins, begins and ends
Everything that ends, begins again

Galaxies are nothing more than
Windmills spinning as they soar
From the place that they were born
Race away, explore, absorb

It's overwhelming my heart
It's over my head
It's overwhelming my heart
It's over my head
It's overwhelming my heart
It's over my head

It's overwhelming my heart
It's over my head
It's overwhelming my heart
It's over my head
It's overwhelming my heart
It's over my-

'Round and 'round and 'round she goes
Will she stop? Will we grow old?
Through revolutions, twisting grace
A subtle shift from clinging to embrace



Credits
Writer(s): Barry Privett, Carter Gravatt, Terry Clark
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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