Lyrics

With the winds unfurling
roots that dug in early
the pressure moves the seasons
waking up in thorns

rolling with the bodies
down in sinners city
Days become so lonely
as our paths grow so worn

when the sky opens up
baby you run
the wind she sings your name
in her song
the promise of the day
when she comes
and I ride to the setting sun

from every moaning ocean
to every crying sea
looming in the waters
whispered in the trees

drag me to the ocean
and I'll recognize
the waves were always there
in your eyes
down down down

when the sky opens up
baby we run
the wind she sings our name
in her song

promise me tomorrow
when she comes
that we'll ride to the setting sun