It's not that I don't know where I want to go
I'm just not really sure how to get there
It's the question always on my mind
Where will I be in 5 years?
Miserable?
Living my dream?
Oh I don't know
I'm not sure what I should do
Not even a clue where I belong
So I guess I'll just follow the wind
And see where it takes me
Wind turns
Skies drift
Clouds turn here
Shape our sky
For you now
Weather Vane
Birth me new
Weather Vane
Give me a plan
Weather Vane
Where's my dream
Weather Vane
I am the wind
Weather Vane
I'll lead you now
Weather Vane
I'll live the dream