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Perhaps theres a truth to how we live
An essence to the cunning winter breeze
A torrent that defines everything we see
Where lonely you is just as lonely me

Perhaps it carries the answers to our lives
All of the things we pray for each night
The same wind that blows your hair around
The one that haunts me and can't be found

I think about it often and sometimes more
What is it making me feel so lonely anymore
The cold wind whispers into a dreamy sky
And all I do is watch as it slowly drifts on by

I think to myself often about the choices made
Perhaps it was my life that destined me this day
The wind and weather seem to only turn me blue
And I can't find happy me, without happy you