I want to understand the way it feels
To have the wind brush upon against my skin
The soft blows of tender leaves and smiles
The air accumulating from the sea
I want to understand the way it feels
To walk away from sinister and pain
To not hold on to what is holding me back
To break chains and rope that bind my limbs together
I want to feel the autumn breeze along with a winter sneeze
I want to understand the way it feels
I would rather have a season than to look at the treason
With words that can push us ahead and hearts that are ready to mend
I want to understand the way it feels.
