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I woke up this morning at an unusual time
I could have sworn there were tears in my eyes
I rolled out of bed, I rearranged my head
It didn't seem to make a difference anyhow
But today I'll try to get myself upright
I'll put on my shoes, walk to the door before I get outside
In blows the wind and all my words get blown away
Yeah, all my words get blown away
Lately I've found I've taken to walking around
With a permanent cloud hanging over me
I got lost on the back roads, I've been making wrong turns
And losing myself by degrees
I've been drinking a bit of wine, slipping down mountains
I've fallen under a curse
And sometimes I rise in the middle of the night
I scream but nothing gets heard
Because all my words get blown away
All my words get blown away
Of the three kinds of luck, I could have written a book
And bled between every line
Every word from every dumb poem
Doesn't feel like much use to me now
"And too late," she cries, "No, I can't wait forever"
I mumble an answer, I listen for the crash
Of the storm from the other side
Then all my words get blown away
Yeah, all my words get blown away
I say all my words get blown away
Yeah, all my words get blown away