when my guilty tears form a pool
all i can think of is why
if there ever was a thought i had in me
its too good to waste on this ugly fool
id give my soul to see you die
to skirt this time defined as life
when i dream that i need you
its the last recourse that i see or do

throw me to the wind
throw me to the wind

when you see me crying tomorrow
throw me to the wind
you never cared much anyways
you never really cared
all i want and see and do
and all i really fear
comes out when thinking need you
and cripples all my tears

throw me to the wind
throw me to the wind