Crosswinds

Woke up blind into the sea
Closed my eyes of wisdom
Empty dreams of hollow vanity
I wanted more

The fright of a thunderstorm
Blurring the line between facts and stories
I could fake a liar
How wonderful it's waiting for the light

Fly through crosswinds
Aiming for the morning
Lost on a flight with no gravity
Crossing the line for more

Naked lights into the trees
Watched it through my prism
Follow me down and leave me my dignity
I want some more

Fly through crosswinds
Aiming for the morning
Lost on a flight with no gravity
Crossing the line for more