Where do hearts go in the middle of the night when they flee from the game How many shallow conversations can one woman sustain A bar, a drink a tap on your shoulder, a mirror stands before you No one has ever explored you, no one has taken the time to just unwind Why now, why this time as the whirlwind is getting stronger This unpredictable weather will soon be over, just a whisper over night pillows “Daddy I need you, to help me see this through” Fear not the wind my pumpkin, you’ve just experienced a man You’ve been blown before, only this time your feet has left the land There’s no need to catch you, go on and ride the wind The woman in you has finally emerged, and not a wasted moment was spent You’ll cry tonight my pumpkin, and sigh with a heavy chest You’ll catch a whiff from a memory, and your eyes will well up again Don’t hold it in babygirl, for the wind will subside I can’t and won’t tell you there’ll be no emptiness inside You’ve been through so much so count it as a blessing For once a mutual experience without the window dressing The wind often blows and there’s no need for a wind breaker You were caught on a breeze and that whisper was much greater