Broken Stones
Paul Weller
3:17Autumn blew its leaves at me, Threatening winter as I walked Summer always goes so quick, barely stopping like my thoughts Which dip and spin and change so fast I have to wonder, will I last Through the windows of the train, I caught reflections of a paper cup, Hanging small in a pale blue sky, Never knowing which way's up Above the clouds, what's to be found, I have to wonder, will I be around As my anger shouts, at my own self doubt, So a sadness creeps, into my dreams When you're scared of living but afraid to die I get scared of giving and I must find the faith to beat it I must be me that's rushing by, Time just lingers on the wind. Bristlin' through my open fears, I wonder what it's going to bring Above the clouds, what's to be found, I have to wonder, will I be around Run and hide, run and hide I catch the sail at evening's tide