Tekster: Griffin House. Lost & Found. Ah Me.

I was just a-thinkin' we could work it out, maybe get around to take the trip Down South
But she had had enough
So I stormed out of the bedroom to the mornin' light
I was missing Cincinnati
So I booked me a flight
Yea, I had had enough

Ah me, how her winds swept across my scenes
Ah me, how her winds swept across my scenes

But I didn't take the plane, 'cause I wanted to stay
I was hopin' we could work it out some way
But she had had enough

So I took the diamond ring to the shop downtown
I left the ring in the glass; He left the money laid down
And I was left in the lost and found

Ah me, how her winds swept across my scenes
Ah me, how her winds swept across my scenes
And I fight the dream

I don't want to hear you say we've grown apart
I don't want to hear you say things have changed
No, I just want things to be the same
They say if I, if I fight the dream, they say there'll be no wind for me

Ah me, how her winds swept across my scenes
Ah me, how her winds swept across my scenes
Ah me, Ah me
Ah me, I fight the dream