Ways Of The Wind Lyrics - Pm Dawn

Holding on is like the ways of the wind 

Holding on is like the ways of the wind 

I wore a ring that was taken so hastily 

Thinking naively that it guaranteed my safety 

I'm looking at eyes that have stumbled across a shooting star 

Saying that's alright, I know the kind of man you are 

Holding on is like the ways of the wind 

Holding on is like the ways of the wind 

How many things I recall I can't take too far 

She's good at collecting and counting on the things you are 

Forever racing the flames she loved to put me through 

I was never a good seahorse but I can practice rides on you 

Another world, another space, another mind insists I'm crying 

I once experienced time with you now all exists through rage and sighing 

Simon says, "I love you, but not as much as you display" 

Who says it's alright then Simon says, "She's yesterday" 

Holding on is like the ways of the wind 

It's like holding on a Nova Star 

Holding on is like the ways of the wind 

The constant search for who you are, oh life 

Underneath love's theme lies a superficial chain 

Whatever seduced the barrier, thinks everything should stay the same 

I'm meeting mind say, hi I think I love you 

I never used to run from love but calculate what I've been through 

Whatever love, whatever vibe, whenever I'm convinced you're lying 

Ask me for my mind and I will ask you why your sighs are dying 

Introduce the melancholy I've felt since last I saw you 

You say it's alright but I'm crushed till it decides upon you 

Holding on is like the ways of the wind 

I only hope you'll understand 

Holding on is like the ways of the wind 

Finding, you've no place to stand 

Send my deepest sympathy to the flowers of December's garden 

What's for sale of you're emotions, tell me, trust can't buy me love 

Well, that's okay, tell me of your adventures, you know 

I bet I could survive the wind if curiosities kills the snow for real 

Holding on is like the ways of the wind 

Like holding on a Nova Star 

Holding on is like the ways of the wind 

The constant search for who you are 

Holding on is like the ways of the wind 

I only hope you'll understand 

Holding on is like the ways of the wind 

Finding, you've no place to stand 

Holding on is like the ways of the wind 

Like holding on a Nova Star 

Holding on is like the ways of the wind 

The constant search for who you are 

Holding on is like the ways of the wind 

The constant search for who you are