Whirl Music

You don’t need this picture frame
It’s the part of you you can’t believe
And the wind will never blow
You don’t play that game next to me
Baby it got imminent
I’ll have to hold you in the sea
And the wind it howls and blows
You’re not sure if things will be complete
IN this whirl, you’ll see
it’s runnin in your head eventually
It’s running in your head
Running in your head for all to see
In the home of other times
You had this heart of gold to give
And the window opened cold
You couldn’t leave that caution to the wind
Remember we forgot about all the times
I held you in the sea
And the wind will never blow
Like the time your home turned into me