Breeze Off the River - Patrick Wilson

There’s a breeze off the river

Through the crack in the window pane

There’s my boy on the pillow

And I feel like I’m lost again

Everybody knows the secret

They all know what their life should be

And they move like a river

Everybody knows except for me

And I never feel like somebody, somebody

Calls a father, I can’t explain

But when I look at you kid, it’s like a mirror

It spins my head, it wakes me

Like the breeze off the river

Every time I see your face

And it’s strange but familiar

Like a map of a better place

And sometimes I feel like I live in a shadow

And shadow’s all I see, then you jump straight up

And you grab the moon and you make it shine on me

Where do you get it from?

Everybody knows the secret

Well, I don’t and I never did

I don’t know any secret

All I know is I love you, kid

All I know is I love you, kid

All I know