ok

i get it now

i don't know how

i pulled this one off



ok

you trade the cold wind

you turned your bruise in

for more than you bargained 

you bargained for baby

when you turn the weight

when you break the bone

i hope you know your way home



it's been a long day

at the end of the race

when you burn 

all that you've earned



ok

wind the pages

turn my face off

make my sorrow

go away



ok 

i get it now

i don't know how

i pulled off this one



ok

i know it's so

i long to show

someday i would be misunderstood



wind the pages 

turn my face off

make my sorrow

go away



ok