Pissing In The Wind
- Clint Haugen

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You don't want to choose me
But you don't want to lose me
So you feed me some breadcrumbs
And I eat them up until I become numb
You pushed me away
But we both know deep down
you wanted me to stay
I couldn't fight for us
after you broke our trust
I swear some day
our love will decay and rust
It'll rot away some day
I swear
that might be true
I'm trying to believe
it'll all fade away
some day . . .
You don't want to choose me
But you don't want to lose me
All while
someone else is on top your hierarchy
He's your priority
And I hate it
I hate this
Piss in the wind
Pissing in the wind, my friend
I’m not sure I can do it all again . . .
You don't want to choose me
But you don't want to lose me
You drove a dagger deep into my chest
And I pulled you in, hugging you, as you cried in my arms
So fuck the rest
I stayed
I even
Prayed
I prayed until my eyes bled
And the only whisper this God said
Was to love you as best as I can
I think I understand . . .
The only time
That the God in my mind
Speaks to me
It’s to tell me to stop living in fear
And love you as well as I possibly can
With your dagger in my chest
I will pull you in
Again and again
And continue to love you as best as I can
I think I understand . . .
CH 1/31/26





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