Talk to me Wind in my hollows Whisper me away Talk to me Sunlight on my face Take me away to breath

I tire of this place Of this God forsaken space I don't want to stay in here any more I want to go away Escape to the light of day And take away all the pain

I long to run Oh an open meadow Painted with the rowan of the horse. I long to run On a lake of silver Painted by the moon gods storm

Talk to me Wind in my hollows Whisper me away Talk to me Sunlight on my face Take me away to breath

I tire of this place Of this God forsaken space I don't want to stay in here any more

I long to be In a shaded grove Full of life and harmony abound I long to find A snow covered mountain A place where I come un binded

Talk to me Wind in my hollows Whisper me away Talk to me Sunlight on my face Take me away to breath

I tire of this place Of this God forsaken space I don't want to stay in here any more

I long to hide In a home I've never seen before Or will ever see again I long to find A family, the kind of hope That all wish to receive

Talk to me Wind in my hollows Whisper me away Talk to me Sunlight on my face Take me away to breath

I tire of this place Of this God forsaken space I don't want to stay in here any more