Which Way the Wind Blows © Ian Sklar - songwriternyc music

Search for instinct, search for the truth.
Dig down deep inside your soul. Pull hard from the root.
Pull it out even if it resists. Don't lose sight of hope, tighten your grip.

Deep down dirty, Deeper deeper.

If the darkness gives way to the light, the battle's over you've won the fight.

Turn in. Inside out. Push back all doubt.

I don't know which way the wind blows.
Put your finger in the air
I don't know which way the wind blows.
Put your finger in the air

Watch the rhythm follow the rhyme. Feel downbeat back up the time.
Watch the cloudburst push down the rain. Feel the pleasure swallow the pain.

Turn in. Inside out. Push back all doubt.

I don't know which way the wind blows.
Put your finger in the air
I don't know which way the wind blows.
Put your finger in the air