Tell me old man, where have you been?
I've been readin' those stories about chasing the wind
I guess I've come back with one or two
I've never really quite known what to do
Tell me old man, what are you lookin' for?
Has it been worth all you've given, and so much more?
Sometimes the things we seek skew the point
Sometimes the whole damn world seems out of joint
And it makes me want to live
So I'll steal freedom while there's still some
And take the whole world in
If I could only leave my worries
With the birds of the wind
And I know one day there will be solace
So I'll just live 'til then
If I could only leave my worries
With the birds of the wind
Old man, I know you've had questions too
The same ones we've been askin' of you
But you just roll on back out of sight
Stealin' away again, like a child in the night
And you still want to live
So you steal freedom while there's still some
And take the whole world in
And you've learned to leave your worries
With the birds of the wind
And you know one day there will be solace
So you'll just live 'til then
And you've learned to leave your worries
With the birds of the wind
If I could only leave my worries
With the birds of the wind