Lyrics John Nolan – Screaming Into The Wind

Morning breaks over the Midwest.
A silent, lonely porch swing rocking,
The television glows.
Another night spent crumbling,

You’re just screaming into the wind.
You’re just screaming into the wind.

I’m focusing my hate.
But it’s hollow, unsubstantiated.
You’re an easy mark,
And I just need a target right now.
I can’t face myself.
I can’t honestly own up to who I am.

I’m just screaming into the wind.
I’m just screaming into the wind.
Guilt is relative.
So is sin.
It makes it easy to pretend.

A bicycle is humming and it’s carrying me home.
The sun is red and headed for the west.
I’m finding ways to rearrange me.
I should be content, but I’m still terrified
Cause I can’t tell a realization, a rationalization, or nostalgia from regret.

Oh no.

I’m just screaming into the wind.
I’m just screaming into the wind.
Guilt is relative.