Windfall Lyrics - Trace - Son Volt

Now and then it keeps you running 

It never seems to die 

The trail's spent with fear 

Not enough living on the outside 

Never seem to get far enough 

Staying in between the lines 

Hold on to what you can 

Waiting for the end 

Not knowing when 

May the wind take your troubles away 

May the wind take your troubles away 

Both feet on the floor, two hands on the wheel, 

May the wind take your troubles away 

Trying to make it far enough, to the next time zone 

Few and far between past the midnight hour 

Never feel alone, you're really not alone 

Switching it over to AM 

Searching for a truer sound 

Can't recall the call letters 

Steel guitar and settle down 

Catching an all-night station somewhere in Louisiana 

It sounds like 1963, but for now it sounds like heaven 

May the wind take your troubles away 

May the wind take your troubles away 

Both feet on the floor, two hands on the wheel, 

May the wind take your troubles away.