Matt Little - What a Breeze Lyrics

May be a light through the dark
May be a lure to some big pointy teeth
But it's right there
Calling me, blankening my stare
It's been ages since I've played this game
The past will remain, but the future's not certain
And thank god
Not knowing, it sure is a load off

Sitting on wood
I can hear the world sing to me
The wind hits the ocean like drums
Set the stage for a scene
You must see to believe
And I'm done

Chose a name, or I'm calling it quits
And baby, someday I'll finish something I start
It could be
Magically, tragically up-beat
Off the rails, just to lose track of time
And I swear, one day I'll pick up where I left
You don't know me
As well as a young child knows care-free

Sitting on stone
I can feel the world spinning me
The wind hits the tree trunks like strings
All the while, I am told
Don't be scared growing old
It's a breeze

May be the light from a flame
But the clouds look like snow
When you're higher than they are
So tell me
Why I must believe all that I see
And I'll gladly
See what a breeze this life can be