MerriweatherPostPavilion - Shook Ones

I’m going where the wind blows

And you won’t talk me out of it

You see this notion of flight as a phase

I’m going where the wind blows

Before I go insane

You think I’m focused in life, I think I’m focused on failure

If we open the door, would a rush of volatile air decide how we plan

'Cause I’m resigned, your eyes said «try»

I’m overwhelmed, I tried to fight

I’ve given pause this time

Tonight, tonight

Can we open, open the door

I’m going where the wind blows, 'cause I’m lame, lame

I’m going where the wind blows, do you feel the same

I’m going where the wind blows, 'cause I’m lame, lame

I’m going where the wind blows, I am lame, lame, lame

Who are you, forget the notion

Tell me who you are, forget the notion

Open the door and revel in the sound of molecules tearing us down

Your hands asked «Is this right?»

I want to know, I’ve got to see, can’t we just believe

Tonight, tonight

Tonight, tonight

I’m going where the wind blows, 'cause I’m lame, lame

I’m going where the wind blows

I’m going where the wind blows, before I go insane

You think I’m focused in life, well I think I’m focused on failure

'Cause I’m lame, lame

Going where the wind blows, 'cause I’m lame, lame

Going where the wind blows, 'cause I’m lame, lame

Going where the wind blows, I am lame, lame, lame