Winded Songtext
von Nathaniel Rateliff

The air I owe
All of it′s salt in me
My mean too low
And too low to offer you
All the undoing
All the hair I lost in bed
In the end it cuts the same


So call the globe
The air for all
All of it's salt to me
My name in rose
It still owes in offerings
For to bear myself again
It′s only eyes if nothing said
In the end I love the rain
Hard and all

The air I owe
The air I want to be
Running on me in my head
All the ashes rise again
All the crawling in my head
To come running on

The air I owe
The air I owe
The air I owe it all to you