ok i get it now i don't know how i pulled this one off ok you trade the cold wind you turned your bruise in for more than you bargained you bargained for baby when you turn the weight when you break the bone i hope you know your way home it's been a long day at the end of the race when you burn all that you've earned ok wind the pages turn my face off make my sorrow go away ok i get it now i don't know how i pulled off this one ok i know it's so i long to show someday i would be misunderstood wind the pages turn my face off make my sorrow go away ok