Wind Of Change - Belouis Some

I can feel the blood running

Through your hand into my hand

But all emotion is stuck on something

You’re not ready to take the chance

I remember the battle blazing

I remember all the sweetest things

I’m running forwards, I’m talking backwards

Your kind of passion is a dangerous thing

The wind of change is blowing

I feel an air of chance

The wind of change is growing stronger, stronger

I can’t be part of these strange assumptions

The way you hold me when you think these things

I know you can’t believe in everyone

I try, I try and look at me

But still I watch you as you tease and torment

Another reason to break your spell

If all emotions had a simple answer

I wouldn’t need to hurt myself

The wind of change is blowing

I feel an air of chance

The wind of change is growing stronger, stronger

The wind of change is blowing

I feel an air of chance

The wind of change is getting stronger, stronger

The wind of change is blowing

I feel an air of chance

The wind of change is growing stronger, stronger

The wind of change is blowing

I feel an air of chance

The wind of change is getting stronger, stronger

The wind of change is getting stronger and stronger, oh

The wind of change is blowing

I feel an air of chance

The wind of change is growing stronger, stronger

The wind of change is blowing

I feel an air of chance

The wind of change is getting stronger, stronger

The wind of change is blowing

I feel an air of chance

The wind of change is growing stronger, stronger