How The Wind Must Feel

Amy Kuney

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    Don’t wanna go home, don’t wanna go home,
    Don’t wanna go home; no, never
    From this lonely road, from this lonely road
    You swore we’d sever, yeah

    Put my head out the window
    Watch the world go by us like a slideshow
    As I adjust the rear-view mirror

    Pull my hair back and lean over,
    Rest my weary head on your shoulder
    The wind is playing with my hair

    So darling, lock the doors
    Put your heel to the floor
    Don’t you worry ‘bout the time,
    Just take the wheel
    This is how the wind must feel

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    Now the night has turned a darker shade
    You turn; I feel your shoulder blade move
    And then and then and then and then and then

    You strain your neck to check both ways
    You slap the blinker,
    We’re changing lanes again, again
    Oh, again, again, again

    Driving all night with the windows down
    Passing through sleepy ghost towns
    I could be sleeping in one too

    Passing street lights on the right hand
    So immobile where they stand;
    I’m so glad I’m here with you

    Darling, lock the doors
    Put your heel to the floor
    Drive me places I have never been before
    Leave it all behind
    There is more to this life
    Don’t you worry ‘bout the time,
    Just take the wheel
    This is how the wind must feel, yeah, yeah

    When we speed I get this rush
    Like something’s chasing after us
    Like hell itself is on our trail
    Like a dream when something’s chasing after me
    And I can’t run-
    The devil’s on our tail, yes the devil’s on our tail

    Darling, lock the doors
    Put your heel to the floor
    Drive me places I have never been before
    Leave it all behind
    There is more to this life
    Don’t you worry ‘bout the time,
    Just take the wheel
    This is how the wind must feel

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    Composition: Amy Kuney

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