The Criminal Kid - Little Wind

There it goes, the big idea blows away like dust
I'm coughing it up
The grass is greener, the air is cleaner
And it changes your luck
When does a force of nature run away
Cop out, cover up, stall, equivocate
Afraid of what they say, a little wind so well-behaved
And the storm that was gonna change everything
Grew up, blew away, melted into space
Is that all, after all
Is that all, after all
Feels like the story's over
Oh these chains can't hold a soul
There it goes, the big blue sky is up for sale
And I'm broke, coughing it up
Pennies, dimes and all of my precious time
Traded just for a moment
Of no distractions, no divisions
Just open road for miles and miles and miles
Unpainted, undone
I'll take a picture of this treasure
Keep it close to remember why
These blue walls are faking freedom
Feels like the story's over
Oh these chains can't hold a soul
A tornado brewing under my skin
Beneath the surface calm I've been
About to blow it all to pieces
About to blow it all to peace
When does a force of nature run away
Cop out, cover up, stall, equivocate
Afraid of what they say, a little wind so well-behaved
And the storm that was gonna change everything
Grew up, blew away, melted into space
Is that all, after all
Is that all, after all
Feels like the story's over
Oh these chains can't hold a soul
A tornado brewing under my skin
Beneath the surface calm I've been
About to blow it all to pieces
About to blow it all to peace

Written by:
Allysia Kerney

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