They made you your own creator
And gave to you a pot of gold
You found yourself caught in the mysteries
'Cause on your own, life is cold
And your tears are running freely
You cry yourself to see it begin
Will you spend all of your lifetime
Trying to chase the wind
Been with you most of your lifetime
The smile you lost gave you no disgrace
Futile dreams of the great disaster
Hardships of the total human race
Came at you out of the shadows
Broke your heart, but saved your love and soul
Sinking fast, drowning in the waters
Losing ground with nothing left to hold
Live your life in cold and lonely dungeons
You strain to face another day again
Will you spend all of your lifetime
Trying to chase the wind
Live your life in cold and lonely dungeons
You strain to face another day again
Will you spend all of your lifetime
Trying to chase the wind