I live to run against the raging wind
I much prefer my windblown hair
We break through to the field
Were the storm more forgiving
Can you see me through the pour?
Its gusting is a worthy foe
Would you care to run with me,
And seek the things we long to know?
To finding solace from the storm
I take my only shelter in you
Your strong embrace will keep me warm
Such a wide open space
There's no one around
Feel the sun on your face
Remember this feeling (such freedom)
Ignore what they've said ("you're not like me at all")
Then reach for your coat
For there's clouds overhead
You could spend this afternoon with me
But the winds have stripped your spirit bare
And laid your weakness out to see
Reach out for my open hand
You cannot find me, cannot reach
Cannot truly understand...