Lyrics

The sun sets in the west
but the east is still in me
she's Tennessee and I'm a rollin stone
I'm known for lesser crime
Yeah I'm a feather in the wind
And one in her cap when the breeze is blowing just right

I'd follow her to Eden
yeah I'd write her name in stone
I'd settle down if it wasn't for a song
I got some contemplation
yeah I've got a rhyming scheme
and the next town selling out
reminds me of the basement east

yeah that's right we've got wind and we've got sin
we've got the pictures on the wall
reminds us of losing it all
and oh that's right if she can't handle
what's ahead of us instead
we'll float on the breeze like feathers in the wind
feathers oh feathers


The autumn leaves are falling around me like a stone
reminding me of everything that's gone
But the breeze catches me it's an interstate disease
so i cast myself into the lots of the Texaco
a full tank of gas the wind blowing through my hear
The boys in the band are ready to hit Spokane
so many miles behind us, and our stomach like a stone
mile markers push us on to the loading zone


yeah that's right we've got wind and we've got sin
we've got the pictures on the wall
reminds us of losing it all
and oh that's right if she can't handle
what's ahead of us instead
we'll float on the breeze like feathers in the wind
feathers oh feathers

Then a memory catches me, and I remember who was
That ain't something that doesn't happen often much at all anymore
I got a touch o thankful, a touch of Galatians 6:3
I have pretty good days when keep my gratitude above my greed
feather of feather

Then little right of wrong
and another midnight song
the feeling of never coming down after a show
well it's the instate disease and these wolves inside of me
keep me flying high like I'm never coming down


but yeah that's right we've got wind and we've got sin
we've got the pictures on the wall
reminds us of losing it all
and oh that's right if she can't handle
what's ahead of us instead
we'll float on the breeze like feathers in the wind
feathers oh feathers

The autumn leaves are falling around me like a stone
and the boys in the band are ready to hit Spokane