Wind and the Windchill

Maybe I'm right Maybe I shouldn't have started a fight And let the wind blow in And maybe I'm wrong Maybe life is just as short as it's long My senses are gone I will wrench it out of your brittle hands Win or lose, obey or command I don't care bout the way you felt I just care bout the wind you been blowing The wind and the windchill Maybe I'm past Maybe I'll be the one to finish last My ship has crashed on Earth Because you don't belong In between my senses of right and wrong So I'll bang a gong I will take my place In your distant stands And play my part in your plan I don't care whether you will melt But I'm going to let in some daylight The wind and the windchill