Testo Warm Winds

Hey, hey glory child, hey



Hey glory child, don't you worry

Stuttering, shaken off your fear
Beauty's never given in a hurry

So condescending, leave your questions here

Hey glory child, don't you worry

I can see your skeleton so clear

Doubting's only made your visions blurry

You're better off just looking in the mirror



Show me a better way, I wish you could
Show me a better way, I wish you would

Come home today, you could

Come home today



I am shooting stars you will never see me

Watching over your every mistake

Digging out of graves is never easy

Handing you my shovel, here to take

Always playing catch me if you can

Gingerbread you heard I'm sweet to taste

Close your eyes let go and count to ten

I'll keep track of every moment wasted



Show me a better way, I wish you could

Show me a better way, I wish you would

Come home today, you could

Come home today



Dear God make me a bird, so I can fly far, far far away

Dear God make me a bird, so I can fly far, far far away

Dear God make me a bird, so I can fly far, far far away



Call your phone on a late night

I recall your soul had a taste like

Gardens, flowers, Warm Winds



The clouds below your feet

Quit clipping on your wings

Sometimes we hate to leave somebody

Whats happening to we?

Warm winds on a space ride

When I call your phone on a late night

I recall your soul had a taste like

Gardens, flowers, Warm Winds



The clouds below your feet

Quit clipping on your wings

Sometimes we hate to leave somebody

Whats happening to we?

Warm Winds on a space ride



Sometimes, I call your name out loud

Just to make sure it's you

Sometimes, I crack my veins open

Just to see if it's blue

You clean me up



Show me a better way, I wish you could

Show me a better way, I wish you would

Come home today, you could

Come home today



Sometimes I bite my lips and close my eyes

Just to pretend it's you

Long live, lonely thoughts on Thursday nights

That's when I think of you

We were all thirteen once

Long live tramp stamps and Pepper Ann

You will never judge me for that

You will always love me for that



Warm Winds on a space ride

When I call your phone on a late night

I recall your soul had taste like...

Gardens, flowers, Warm Winds