Weathervane

Well the tree lie down beneath you The gra*ses bow & sway The sands rise to meet you The ocean it makes way And you move through your directions And i turn my face away The gra*ses rise to meet you The ocean it makes way Well i too can more the prairies I too can move the sea I'm gonna take that motion Take it right inside me I'm gonna rattle at your windows Rattle at your doors Rattle at your shutters Show you what they're for No more weathervane, i'm gonna be the wind. No more spin around, spin around, spin around but always face away No more weathervane. I'm gonna be the wind.