Listening to the old
Complaining ‘bout my things
Changing how I see
All the others with me

See with my eyes
The dark I was not against
Look storms with me roars
But don't forget I still here

And accept all the graceful things
I've been looking for my
Fly with the wind
With the wind

Fly with the wind
Fly with the wind
The wind
So fly with the wind

Accepting and losing
All the great things
Making and choking and hoping
It's gonna be a better place to
Better place to live

To live
Better
A better place to live
Oh graceful alarms still here
Oh better place to live
Just take some place to live