

(ahhhh) Can you feel it drifting in?
Starlight falls across the dry clay
Sifting through the trees
Carrying the words we didn't say
Floating on a sudden breeze
We left our secrets in the dust below
Now they rise up in the undertow
Listen close to the horizon line
Every whisper is a sign
We are just voices in the wind
Calling out to where we both begin
Over the plain, through the open sky
We let the old days pass us by
Yeah, we are voices in the wind
When the dust settles on the ground
In the quiet, truth is found
We are just voices in the wind
Calling out to where we both begin
Over the plain, through the open sky
We let the old days pass us by
Yeah, we are voices in the wind
In the wind... (hummmm)