Chris Cresswell To The Wind
Through each and every nowhere town
You come in high and barrel down
That tavern hallway that you found
It's no use to try and change things now
Engrained in the grain drink howl
To the wind in the wild
And the ink that's sunk down deep into my skin
Feel a grin, crack a smile
And know that one day soon I'll see you friend
Oh it's true
I come alive each afternoon
The smell of fuel brings me back to life in doom
Miles from where all my demons loom
To the wind in the wild
And the ink that's sunk down deep into my skin
Feel a grin, crack a smile
And know that one day soon I'll see you friend
In the ink that's sunk down deep into my skin
