C. James Conrad - Give to the Winds Your Fears

Three AM in the night all you've got it time
Cause you can't punch a clock, with no work on the dock
Barefoot on the back porch, your mind it a blow torch
Burning with questions and doubts

Give to the winds your fears
Give to the winds your fears
Cast out your worries they'll do no good here
Give to the winds your fears

Dust collects on your shoes, spend your days watching news,
You befriend garden gnomes 'cause you can't leave your home
No one knows tomorrow, maybe joy, maybe sorrow
Take a deep breath and breathe out

Give to the winds your fears
Give to the winds your fears
Cast out your worries they'll do no good here
Give to the winds your fears

Take a bow, grab a broom
Dancing alone in the room
Whisper a prayer, hum a tune

Give to the winds your fears
Give to the winds your fears
Cast out your worries they'll do no good here
Give to the winds your fears

Cast out your worries they'll do no good here
Give to the winds your fears

Written by:
CHARLES CONRAD II

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