Cyclone Braves Songtext
von Ken Stringfellow
Cyclone Braves Songtext
You can′t run away
You were born it's all the same game
Tear off the roof of your life
And start your searching again
But you came on the day
The clouds went away
To their cyclone graves
Where they stay
As sure as I say
I hope you never go blind
I hope that you′re more than just kind
Owe to yourself
You talk to the wind
And you hope that it will listen in
Blow you back so you can begin
To resemble your weakest sin
But you came on the day
The winds blew away
To their cyclone graves
Where they stay
As sure as I say
I hope you never go blind
I hope that you're more than just kind
I hope you never go blind
I hope that you're more than just kind
Owe to yourself
There′s something about the way you hide
The strength to engage in alibi
Under the scrutiny of love
What will it take to raise you above
Yourself
Divine or profane
Drink the wine or linger in the rain
Maybe you don′t have to choose
And fortune's smiling on everyone
And I think it′s smiling on you (I think it's smiling on you)
But you came on the day
The clouds blew away
To their cyclone graves
Where they stay
As sure as I say
I hope you never go blind
I hope that you′re more than just kind
I hope you never go blind
I hope that you're more than just kind
Owe to yourself
You were born it's all the same game
Tear off the roof of your life
And start your searching again
But you came on the day
The clouds went away
To their cyclone graves
Where they stay
As sure as I say
I hope you never go blind
I hope that you′re more than just kind
Owe to yourself
You talk to the wind
And you hope that it will listen in
Blow you back so you can begin
To resemble your weakest sin
But you came on the day
The winds blew away
To their cyclone graves
Where they stay
As sure as I say
I hope you never go blind
I hope that you're more than just kind
I hope you never go blind
I hope that you're more than just kind
Owe to yourself
There′s something about the way you hide
The strength to engage in alibi
Under the scrutiny of love
What will it take to raise you above
Yourself
Divine or profane
Drink the wine or linger in the rain
Maybe you don′t have to choose
And fortune's smiling on everyone
And I think it′s smiling on you (I think it's smiling on you)
But you came on the day
The clouds blew away
To their cyclone graves
Where they stay
As sure as I say
I hope you never go blind
I hope that you′re more than just kind
I hope you never go blind
I hope that you're more than just kind
Owe to yourself
Writer(s): Ken Stringfellow Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

