Yeah, yeah, yeah I feel that breeze sway on my mind Fives ridin' on my hide so I've been tryna fly on that line Dug deeper down into the silo Is there anybody feeling lost too? All these crossroads got crossed, true I'm not even sure I made the right turn But I kept it movin' like a walk through This is black ice on a blue day Freezin' over 'til it mutates If you runnin' from it you could lose pace Get caught strumming and it's blew fate That's real... Life is moving faster than it probably does appeal So we keep it sealed under heavy shield I've been tryna parent two young sons But feelin' like I need to pump guns 'Cause everybody acting punch drunk For the lump sum when the sun comes I'll be waiting for the ice to melt down Heat is rising got me spellbound So numb this is hell now If you felt that sound, say Hey, ay, ay, ay The time grows thin I hear these words in the wind Words in the wind I'm sayin' hey, ay, ay, ay The lights go dim I hear these words in the wind, yeah Words in the wind Never thought about my mortality 'Til the day I sprouted me a family Now I panic usually and casually This whole thing has driven me to- Actually, I can't even say, it's insanity It's quite normal and it really rattles me To look around and feel a certain clarity In this house I vilify this amity My main name is stand or maintain Changing lanes like who's playin'? Kick straight to break in they faces All my moves are strictly Wu Tang I've been waking up to fool's bane Hypochondriac, insomniac Somebody help me screw things Right back down inside my loose brain, sayin' Hey, ay, ay, ay The time grows thin I hear these words in the wind Words in the wind I'm sayin' hey, ay, ay, ay The lights go dim I hear these words in the wind Words in the wind I'm so tired of hearing these voices Whisper to me all distant It ain't like I got that many choices I just keep it moving for the system I just do it hoping you're listening I just do what really is expected Come take a sit for the christening I'm just thankful to see a blessing Even if it's only that makeshift I know I'm not the best bestman When it comes to having some fake shit I barely made it past freshman But I'm wise enough to know I know nothing Absolutes I don't press them So when I hear some more voices I'm listenin' out for those questions, stressin' Hey, ay, ay, ay The time grows thin I hear these words in the wind Words in the wind I'm sayin' hey, ay, ay, ay The lights go dim (yeah) I hear these words in the wind Words in the wind Some songs express a basic goodness and love of life But many more shout that life is basically even hopeless Will you think about this for just a moment? What kind of music dominates your life? What is the sound that underscores your background? I believe it's important to choose the right kind of music And reject some of the "pop philosophy" that is communicated through today's music