You're on the go
You're always wanna go
You want to go somewhere
Where you don't knowAnd when you run
And when I try to run
You leave me bent over
With a stitch in the roadYou are a maze
A complex sum
I've counted all my fingers
And I'm on to my thumbYou are a storm
You are my little storm
I watch the wind change
To find out where you've been blownPull it up
And steer it up
This game is overYou conjure a key
In the palm of your hand
You're burning all your bridges
Drawing a line in the sandWe travel far
Catch the last of the sun
We keep on going
Til we've nowhere to runLook at the hills
They look so green
The horizon is the place
That you always dreamWe shoot the nest
Like a bolt from a gun
You're tapping on the door
To the beat of the drumHold it up
And steer it up
This game is overLook at the [?]
They look so free
It's the only real thing
That's been happening to meYou're taking all
You thought was wrong
You used to follow lyrics
Of your favorite songYou are a maze
A complex sum
I've counted all my fingers
And I'm on to my thumbYou are a storm
You are my little storm
I watch the wind change
To find out where you've been blown
Songwriters
DAVID MACLEAN, VINCENT NEFFPublished by
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