Tiny – Half Moon RunBy In tiny rhythmsIs this codeThat breaks itself downAs it goesIt speaks in simpleEasy proseIf you look and you listenYou will knowThat I’ve turned to face the windBut I can’t be up there long at allIt’s the airAnd I’ve tried but I can’tCuz it’s bloody freezingIn the darkAnd burning up by dawnI’ve turned to face the windBut I might turn my back againAnd it feels like Sunday afternoonDowntown, the people have all long gone homeThe shops all shutteredOn empty roadsBut you justKeep on keepin’ onI’ve turned to face the windAnd I might turn my back again www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20