the windnnby andrew furthnnnncrack open tinted windowsnnand take a look outsidenngive up your faded dreamsnnsit back, enjoy the ridennnnthe little rays of sunshinennare anything but straightnnthey’re wavy like the tiers nnof the ocean at its gatennnnnndry your eyesnnenjoy the ridenncome on let the wind just be your guidennforget your sinnnyour patience thinnnuntil the moment you throw caution to the windnnnnnnignore your books and magazinesnnsip your expensive winennno time to hide from tragedynnor tease the breeze sometimennnnbut listen; you won’t hear it saynnthis life’s lost its allurennits been around and its okaynnthis feeling’s more than purennnnnndry your eyesnnenjoy the ridenncome on let the wind just be your guidennforget your sinnnyour patience thinnnuntil the moment you throw caution to the windnnnnuntil the moment you throw caution to the windnnnn(outro)nnwipe your tears awaynnthere’s nothing wrongnnnnoh the rain will go away nnif you just hold onnnnntomorrows clouds will come apart and the sun will start to pour downnnyou'll take my hand, and you and me oh well go dancing all aroundnnnnenjoy the riden