Future Islands - Give us the wind
We set out to find something to holdWhen seeking truth the answer is the roadWhen seeking wisdom the journey is your homeFight through the wind, fight through the rainFight through the coldWe left ourselves behind on dancing wireThe loved ones we left back home will be our choirLet the doubters be,The stick, the thorn, the briarFight through the wind, fight through the rainDance in the fireDon't bless meNo, don't bless meWe don't want your blessingsDon't bless meWe don't want your blessingsGive me the penGive me the swordLet me cut away the darkness, and pin it to the wallLet us sing a song of beauty as beforeGive us the wind, give us the windGive us the stormPushing back the lakeWe found something moreLike a songIn a wordLike the heartbreak of birdsAnd there, beneath the sandLooking like the rainWe found some godAnd the will to changeWe set out to find something to holdWhen seeking truth the answer is the roadWhen seeking wisdom the journey is your homeFight through the wind, fight through the rainFight through the coldGive me the penGive me the swordLet me cut away the darkness, and pin it to the wallLet us sing a song of beauty as beforeGive us the wind, give us the windGive us the storm
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