Screaming into the Wind - John Nolan
Morning breaks over the mid west
A silent lonely porch swing rocking
The television glows
Another night spent crumbling
Just listening to you moan
You monkey with a microphone
Your redundant useless voice
Constantly a dull and distant noise
You're just screaming into the wind
You're just screaming into the wind
I'm focusing my hate
But it's hollow unsubstantiated
You're an easy mark
And I just need a target right now
I can't face myself
I can't honestly own up to who I am
I'm just screaming into the wind
I'm just screaming into the wind
Guilt is relative
So is sin
It makes it easy to pretend
A bicycle is humming and it's carrying me home
The sun is red and headed for the west
I'm finding ways to rearrange me
I should be content but I'm still terrified
Cause I can't tell a realization a rationalization or nostalgia from regret
Oh no
I'm just screaming into the wind
I'm just screaming into the wind
Guilt is relative
So is sin
It makes it easy to pretend
