Catching Windmill

From the kitchen, peace is falling

I watch a swirling snow

The windows fog, I'm inside a blur

War's on the radio

I'm closer to you than you think

Still far enough away

I must believe tomorrow's new

'Cause these are the good old days

Yeah, these are the good old days

Just catching a windmill

It's overwhelming my heart

It's over my head

It's overwhelming my heart

(It's over my head)

I have been dreaming for weeks

I walk through the woods alone

Lost in a sea of galaxies

Tracking paw prints in the snow

And I have been dreaming for weeks

Watching the stars in the sky

Lost in a sea of galaxies

Just pinwheels for a child

Never cry wolf in the wild

Catching a windmill

It's overwhelming my heart

It's over my head

It's overwhelming my heart

It's over my head

It's overwhelming my heart

It's over my head

It's overwhelming my heart

Everything spins

Everything that spins, begins and ends

Everything that ends, begins again

In some new way, place, and time

Everything spins

Everything that spins, begins and ends

Everything that ends, begins again

Galaxies are nothing more than

Windmills spinning as they soar

From the place that they were born

Race away, explore, absorb

It's overwhelming my heart

It's over my head

It's overwhelming my heart

It's over my head

It's overwhelming my heart

It's over my head

It's overwhelming my heart

It's over my head

It's overwhelming my heart

It's over my head

It's overwhelming my heart

It's over my-

'Round and 'round and 'round she goes

Will she stop? Will we grow old?

Through revolutions, twisting grace

A subtle shift from clinging to embrace