Karl From Home - The Wind Lyrics

Maybe I'm a fisherman lost at see
Maybe I'm a country boy in the city
Maybe I'm a wondering soul trying to believe
Maybe it's all just meant to be

Maybe I'm a prisoner trying to make bale
Maybe I'm a little puppy chasing his tale
Maybe I'm a syllable in your poetry oh

Maybe it's all just meant to be

Lately I've been wandering the woods naked trees
Lately I've been ordering to do as I please
Lately I've been noticing the sound of the leaves

Maybe it's all just meant to be

Baby I've been losing fear of dying alone
Lately I've been feeling safe a long way from home
Lately I've been picking locks letting me free oh

Maybe it's all just meant to be

I'm the wind inside your breath
I'm the touch upon your skin
Underneath the truth we see
Maybe it's all just meant to be
I'm the wind inside your breath
I'm the touch upon your skin
Underneath the truth we see
Maybe it's all just meant to be