When I look in the glass, I can see you there I can see you around my eyes So I'll follow the stars in the eastern sky Coloring the horizon With the Moon in your teeth like a piece of cheese It's crumbling everywhere And you're gathering kindling and blackberries You send up your gilded flare I know whichever way the wind blows, you're gonna face it Stand tall, you can be someone to follow, you're gonna make it On the night you were born, I cradled you I held you in my arms And with every planet in Capricorn I knew you'd sound the alarm Always fighting the good fight, baby You're picking up whoever's down And you're giving them words for their weaponry You wear the mother of exile's crown I know whichever way the wind blows, you're gonna face it Stand tall, you can be someone to follow, you're gonna make it You're gonna make it I know whichever way the wind blows, you're gonna face it Stand tall, you can be someone to follow, you're gonna make it I know whichever way the wind blows, you're gonna face it Stand tall, you can be someone to follow, you're gonna make it You're gonna make it You're gonna make it