Voluntary Winds Lyrics

I feel a weakening chilling in the air

A passive urge to lose all care to care

And to decide not to decide

Take a backseat from my own drive

I'll ride involuntary winds

Conforming to my kin

Non-descript and not alarming

Consuming a new toy

Craving simple joy

Anticipation's far more charming

I see a blurring in what and how I see

Understanding that I shouldn't bother being more than my time

Nevertheless, I rest in unrest

I abide and brush it to the side

I deny my voluntary whims

That might lead me to win

I'll make no true try, leave no impression

Too hard to decide

I'll forfeit all my pride and whimper in my pitiful concession

Lingering in passive burn

So frightened of appearing stern

So buried in neglected yearn

Concerned with all and nothing

Take your turn

The feeling of the wind

Softening my skin

So familiar in company and nerve

So come and float along

No need to be strong

Just idle by and get what you deserve