The Wind Shifts - Silverstein

The wind shifts by itself

Reminding us where we’ve been

We kick and scream and raise hell

Til we’re too tired to stand

We tear down all our sense

And we’ll force our opinion

We’ll make sure we’re ahead

We’ll hate ourselves in the end

I wanted to be loved by someone

I didn’t want to be so scared

This wind changed me

(I used to care)

This wind changed me