Tekster: Enchant. Holding The Wind.

Hey, neighbor coma and see
Another reason to be me
Guess I win

The finest is all I own
Why even my hair's hand sewn
Guess I win

You've got a home you prize
Mine is palatial size
Guess I win

You drive a new Sedan
My driver's name is Sam
Guess I win

You know, no prize awaits you
You're in a race that no one wins
It's empty what you cling to
It's like you're trying to hold the wind
Ooh, hold the wind

Check out this mast I got
Now all I need is the yacht
Then I'm there

I've got what you yearn for
Now I just need five more
Then I'm there

No, you can't take it with you
You'll leave with nothing in the end
It's empty what you cling to
It's like you're tryin' to hold the wind
Ooh, hold the wind

And in the scope of eternity
You're writing checks your soul can't pay
You've hung your hope on futility
And spent your life away

I've got the green to spare
Net worth a millionaire
Lucky me

Just got another toy
This one's a horse from Troy
Lucky me

You know, no prize awaits you
You're in a race that no one wins
It's empty what you cling to
It's like you're trying to hold the wind

No you can't take it with you
You'll leave with nothing in the end
It's empty what you cling to
It's like you're trying to hold the wind
Oh, hold the wind