Blowin' in the Wind - Kina Grannis

How many roads most a man walk down Before you call him a man? How many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand? Yes, how many times must the cannon balls fly Before they're forever banned? The answer my friend is blowin' in the wind. The answer is blowin' in the wind. Yes, how many years can a mountain exist Before it's washed to the sea? Yes, how many years can some people exist Before they're allowed to be free? Yes, how many times can a man turn his head Pretending he just doesn't see? The answer my friend is blowin' in the wind. The answer is blowin' in the wind. Yes, how many times must a man look up Before he can see the sky? Yes, how many ears must one man have Before he can hear people cry? How many deaths will it take till he knows That too many people have died? The answer my friend is blowin' in the wind The answer is blowin' in the wind.

How many roads must a man walk down Before he's called a man? Tell me, how many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand? Tell me, how many times must the cannonballs fly Before they're forever banned? No, the answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind The answer: blowin' in the wind How many times must a man look up Before he sees the sky? Tell me, how many ears must one man have Before he can hear people cry? What I wanna know is How many deaths will it take till he knows Too many people have died? No, the answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind The answer: somewhere in the the wind How many years can a mountain exist Before it's washed out to the sea? Tell me, how many years can some people exist Before they are allowed to be free? What I wanna know is How many times can a man turn his head Pretending that he just doesn't see? No, the answer, my friend, blowin' in whe wind The answer: blowin' in the wind Blowin' in the wind, blowin' in the wind The answer: somewhere in the wind Oh, that answer is somewhere in the wind!

Four little walls and we made a home Out of the window the gray unknown Who would've thought we would wind up here Holed up and holding it all so dear And it's time that we take care of things, my dear If it's all or nothing, cut the cloth I'm fine here Oh, how the days seem to disappear Now all the scars seem like souvenirs I saw the universe in your eyes Telling me it's gonna be alright And it's time that we take care of things, my dear If it's all or nothing, cut the cloth I'm fine here And it's time that we take care of things, my dear...

There in my heart, I feel it go The weight everything I have known Can I decide, leave it behind And fall away into the unknown? I'm afraid it will come back again And for a moment I felt nothing ever dies Even in darkness I will try, and I'll try, and I'll try Why does the moon up in the sky Feel something like my family tonight Is she alone, and does she cry Each time we turn away from her light? Could we ever really understand? And maybe time is like a night that never ends Maybe tomorrow comes again, and again, and again

Party girls don't get hurt Can't feel anything, when will I learn? I push it down, I push it down I'm the one "for a good time call" Phone's blowin' up, ringin' my doorbell I feel the love, feel the love 1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3, drink 1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3, drink 1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3, drink Throw 'em back 'til I lose count I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, the chandelier I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist It doesn't exist I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night, feel my tears as they dry I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, the chandelier But I'm holding on for dear life, won't look down, won't open my eyes Keep my glass full until morning light, 'cause I'm just holding on for tonight Help me, I'm holding on for dear life, won't look down, I won't open my eyes Keep my glass full until morning light, 'cause I'm just holding on for tonight On for tonight, on for tonight Sun is up, I'm a mess Gotta get out now, gotta run from this Here comes the shame, here comes the shame 1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3, drink 1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3, drink 1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3, drink Throw 'em back 'til I lose count I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, the chandelier I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist It doesn't exist I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night, feel my tears as they dry I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, the chandelier