The wind shifts by itself,
Reminding us where we've been,
We kick and scream and raise hell.
Til we're too tired to stand,
We tear down all our sense,
And we'll force our opinion,
We'll make sure we're ahead,
We'll hate ourselves in the end.
I wanted to be loved by someone,
I didn't want to be so scared.
This wind changed me,
(I used to care),
This wind changed me.
Reminding us where we've been,
We kick and scream and raise hell.
Til we're too tired to stand,
We tear down all our sense,
And we'll force our opinion,
We'll make sure we're ahead,
We'll hate ourselves in the end.
I wanted to be loved by someone,
I didn't want to be so scared.
This wind changed me,
(I used to care),
This wind changed me.