Decode
My bones were making my wild
Until you sang my symphony mild
Now I know: it'll never be the same
Cuz your smile makes the demons release
And your touch straightens the crease in my mind
I'm falling again
And it's strange; the crossroads brought no change
To decode the way the wind may blow tonight
I've lived the fool on the hill
And I've tried to put it all into my will
But the winds I couldn't tame
But your hair captures the breeze
And your eyes unleash the seas in my mind
I'm drowning again
And it's strange; the crossroads brought no change
To decode the way the wind may blow tonight
My bones were making my wild
Until you sang my symphony mild
Now I know: it'll never be the same
Writer/s: Gunboat Diplomacy
