When did the Wind

When did the wind blow you away?
Why do I stretch myself so deep
Why’s the moment never sure
When to catch and to release?

Hoped you were my savior
An uncatch fisherman trading banks
Hopin’ for a fly in the sky
Take a moment, let’s take a week

Beer just blew and boasted moments
A fuzzy little friend
Stood and stayed and said forgotten
Where am I again?

I’m underneath a million smiling nights
What gives me the right to be forgotten
In the way and just a friend

Close the banks they are of sorrow
Close the banks of paying dues
But these soldiers run through the street of midnight
And run from me to you

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