In the high light of an empty page your wodrs are memorized,
and I can see that all you need is love to fill your sunken eyes.
But if you put your hands out front
you’re never going to feel
something coming through you that is real.
I’m talking to you while you’re asleep.
The words are coming at you,
they don’t go deep.
The wind is just bouncing off the wall.
oheoh oheoh
Up in the blue sky there’s a cloud that looks just like a dancing deer.
But our heads are shifted and the images ain’t lining up that clear.
Saying that you’re right when you know you’re wrong.
Humming all the words like you’d heard the song but nothing isn’t something
'till it’s true.
I hope someday you feel
something coming through you that is real.
I’m talking to you while you’re asleep.
The words are coming at you,
they don’t go deep.
The wind is just bouncing off the wall.
oheoh oheoh
I’ll make you a promise that I know, I know I can keep.
I’ll never retire even when I am tired and weak.
Well I’ve gotta keep keep it keepin' on.
I’ve gotta keep keep it keepin' on.
But if you turn away you’re never going to feel
something coming through you is real.
I’m talking to you while you’re asleep.
The words are coming at you,
they don’t go deep.
The wind is just bouncing off the wall.
The wind ia just bouncing off the wall.
oheoh oheoh
The wind is just bouncing off the wall.
The wind is just bouncing off the wall.