Wild Wind

He'd always wake up on a couch down there Empty bottles and disheveled hair We'd go out drinking back when we were friends We'd still be drinking at the morning bend And I didn't try to stop him from giving a lie Comes a time it gets easy to cry Caught up, spun out in his world ways Tossed his towel, he'd spit in its face And in the morning when he'd make amends Reassuring it won't happen again Close your eyes It's okay if you cry Comes a time we all pass by The gap is low and you're waiting to die I wanna wake up on a couch down there His head in my lap, my hands in his hair I wanna feel the wild in the wind Rearrangin' what happened back then But I don't mind Watchin' the world pass me by Time goes on, it's easy to lie Said that I'm tryin', and I'm livin' alright