Testo Thrown By The Wind

I remember when you were a mere question
A question I had said without a fathom of answer
And then the seed was spread and suddenly there were answers
Isn't that so like the wind?
Isn't that so like the wind?

We're here and multiply for somewhat silly reasons
We share what's on our mind and work our way through seasons We hold on fast to the past as we may somehow need it
Isn't that so like the wind?
Isn't that so like the wind?

A scatter of life, a handful
Of kernels that grow where they're thrown
A scatter of life, a handful
Of kernels that grow where they're thrown
Thrown by the wind

I learn to improvise with your supervision
You supersede my mind, you are my sole intention
But like so many things, I can feel my grip slipping
Isn't that so like the wind?
Isn't that so like the wind?
A scatter of life, a handful
Of kernels that grow where they're thrown
A scatter of life, a handful
Of kernels that grow where they're thrown
Thrown by the wind
So like the wind