As the air flows slow from my mouth
Sweet songs sooth ears' inner outs
Hugging you tight-like; gracefully
Understanding the feeling, not really, not willing, not wielding, not yielding
They go in one, out the others
So I write like
You can't ignore me, ya see
Average words blow to higher thought into realized epiphanies
Every round goes higher. If even just a little bit
Yeah, I write like
"Breathe me in slowly and remember me
For I only wish to be a cool breeze upon you
Hold on to me, and, cherish me appreciate for what I represent at the moment
For next I may come 4 scores from the shore only to destroy"
Uh, I write like... what causes the waves
I write like... blows you away
I write like... what might take away your breath
I write like... a storm's warning and yearning flesh
I write like... like... the wind
That's it, I write like the wind
Yes, the W.I.N.D
Winding, binding, warping
Like the never beginning always ending
So I write like the ever flowing, ever knowing
Which means I am like what I see colorlessly
Moving windows on the sea's surface
I mean, since I'm so much like the stings your eye so much you'd have to cry
You can't fight the truth and you knew it was bound to happen...
I am...
The autumn whistle on your sill; such a musical wondrous trill
I mean, c'mon now, I write like
Which means I think like it
Therefore I must be like it
So, uh, would act like it, could be it, should be it
I am the wind
That's why I write like the wind
The best feeling you ever saw yet the heard sound ever lost
Blown in the wind, me
Blown is the wind, me
Like the wind, blowed, I'm
I'm, blowed like the wind
I'm blowed like the wind