Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ways Of The Wind, artist - Listener. Date of issue: 31.05.2003
Song language: English
Ways Of The Wind |
| Against all the odd realities portrayed before I was |
| I stand with a life in my hand given to me before I was |
| I can with the tools of survival choose the right way |
| Or I can’t won’t or don’t have to |
| I can pull this opportunity to me and hold on like it’s dear to me |
| And not let it pass through |
| Or I can, stop here where I know the outcome and circumstance |
| Float close to death in the stagnant pool of familiarism seeking to destroy I am |
| Or at least the facade that most have imprinted in their lobes subconsciously |
| I’ll dredge through oceans of acquaintence scarred by their smiling faces |
| By the hap hazard way my life hangs for all to see |
| Nervous ticking and shrugging off near misses or near hits to be more accurate |
| for me |
| And who I let to see a piece of me is rare, so rare that I don’t know where I |
| can be free |
| These are my thoughts my words wrote down in an order pre-destined to exist |
| I love all who know me and who have the ability to |
| And those who I’ve skipped or missed feeling cold as they can |
| Hate steeping deep inside clenching their hands and fists |
| Wrists hardened with the power of death you do what you need to |
| I’m just moving through going where I can be possibly lead or taken |
| And so very blatant I’ll allow openly for my heart to sink darts of despise and |
| hate |
| Knowing it’s not my life and it’s not so easy to mend |
| But in the act of letting go I’ll lose my want to defend |
| And tune my heart and listen, listen to the ways of the wind |
| When will I get to segregate myself from… |
| What can I say to represent my voice I’m… |
| What do I hear that opens up my mind some… |
| Who can see me and tell me I’m normal I’m just… |
| Why must I learn to delegate my wealth to… |
| How can you change and separate yourself when… |
| When does our fate come knocking for our doors why??? |
| Who does it take when it comes to the wind on |
| I view the smug the so very pleased just-to-be's |
| The: Hey look at ME’s. |
| With all fingers pointed back at me |
| And think, pray really for the ability with human eyes to see |
| Without jading my comprehensive outcome |
| Judgment kills when it’s amongst the same level of life |
| Distinction comes with prides tattoo |
| And I’ve been taught by those who think that they matter that this matters |
| But I’m not listening inside do you? |
| When will I get to segregate myself from… |
| What can I say to represent my voice I’m… |
| What do I hear that opens up my mind some… |
| Who can see me and tell me I’m normal I’m just… |
| Why must I learn to delegate my wealth to… |
| How can you change and separate yourself when… |
| When does our fate come knocking for our doors why??? |
| Who does it take when it comes to the wind on |
| In perfect alignment is what my souls appetite yearns to be |
| Hungry for the feel of forever with a tight grasp |
| White knuckles my skin to bleed |
| Happily shed spots of sweat staining the path of continuance |
| I’m here to write but that’s not it |
| I’m here to listen to however the wind sees fit to move me |
| Sailing on like living is a port and I long to be |
| It’s quiet words almost silently allow me to talk to myself, but I know it’s |
| not right |
| I decree to set my journeys beginning with the first step |
| And then it’s up to you to set me free |
| I’ll make the biggest idiot out of myself |
| I’ve done it before and I know I’ll do it again |
| It’s like it’s good for my health |
| Well, It might be good for a drop of humility |
| Experience always seems to mark its stamp near me |
| Crouched out of place with a plan to take me |
| I’m constantly learning always seeing teaching being |
| It’s what oxygen and gravity brings as its privilege |
| Granted for all those who get the chance to encounter |
| Always fleeing time lines and seeking eternity |
| When will I get to segregate myself from… |
| What can I say to represent my voice I’m… |
| What do I hear that opens up my mind some… |
| Who can see me and tell me I’m normal I’m just… |
| Why must I learn to delegate my wealth to… |
| How can you change and separate yourself when… |
| When does our fate come knocking for our doors why??? |
| Who does it take when it comes to the wind on |