Soldered joints
Weak at the knees.
Topple my tree with the slightest breeze.

They need just about all I can't give
After panning me through your silver sieve


I don't pray much but I know when I'm alive
I can't keep traditions Because I keep them all inside
You know just about all that I know

When it comes to sorting out which way that I should go
Because I.


Chorus:

Shake

Shake
The wind blowing
A storm still waiting back behind

It's always over me
Taking its toll


My nights are long as my days grow short.
Your bridge is strong that needs no support.
You know just how old I am supposed to be,

But I pay for living, and dreaming comes for free.

Now don't think that I live for myself.

Oh how I long to see the rain grace your gossamer skin.
A test, hands off,
Dress soaked and sheer;

We're remembering our better years.

Chorus:


Shake
Shake

The wind blowing
A storm still waiting back behind
It's always over me

Taking its toll

Let's remember our better years

Let's define ourselves outside of the lines.

Chorus:


Shake
Shake

The wind blowing
A storm still waiting back behind
It's always over me

Taking its toll