steve angel - singer - songwriter

Second Wind

I wake up this morn’ a little hung, feeling worn
Need some time to shake the blues
Well enough been said I look down by my bed
Unfinished bottles I can use

I’m waiting for my second wind?
Waiting for my second wind
Hoping to find without losing my mind
Where is my second wind?

The day is yet begun I’m having so much fun
Happy just to be alive
Strolling through the park, half drunk, close to dark
Again I’m headed for a dive

Chorus

Almost dinnertime and I haven’t got a dime
But looking back on the day
Didn’t get much done so I’ll keep on having fun
Bottles only three-quarters way

Chorus

Some think my life can be better
But aimlessly I keep walking for miles
Living life like the weather
Unpredictability brings back the smiles

So here I am tonight messed up but what a site
Found a place where I belong
Are you with me now? Wasted I hope somehow
Let’s end the night with this old song

I’m waiting for my second wind
Waiting for my second wind
Hoping to find without losing my mind
Where is my second wind?
Here is my second wind