Sailing Reality

Winds are blowing in the street
 It's cold outside and we are working all the time
 The kind that cuts right through a breeze
 It keeps us guessing, keeps me questioning
 Are you? Are you alone, tonight?
 Do you ever feel like giving up?
 Hold on, Hold on
 It's complicated schemes that keeps us standing, on our own two feet
 The blowing in the street, it keeps us moving, can't stop now, stop now
 Across the lot where our eyes meet
 The thoughts I seem to never clearly speak
 It makes the day feel incomplete
 Well it needs expressing, but I'm still questioning
 Are you? Are you alone, tonight?
 Do you ever feel like giving up?
 Hold on, Hold on
 The complicated schemes, that keeps us standing, on our own two feet
 The blowing in the street, it keeps us moving, sailing reality
 Are you just like me? Do you ever feel like, feel like giving up?
 The blowing in the street, it keeps us moving, can't stop now, stop now
 We're sailing, sailing...
 The complicated theme, that keeps us standing, on our own two feet
 The blowing in the street that keeps us moving, sailing reality
 And are you just like me? Do you ever feel like, feel like giving up?
 I'll be out there every evening, so we keep it up, can't stop now, stop now