Send the Wind

I want to send the wind to dry your tears
I want to command it to do so,
And skip away without leaving a mark
I am so sorry for your pain
I know you cannot seem to find the answer
The reason the sun shines the way it does
The reason you feel numb
The reason each night you're in a different bed
Two birds that sit on the line are chiming at you
Telling you which way to go
But you musn't listen
You must go the way you've prepared
I am still searching for things I have never seen
Turning glass knobs as they shatter in my hands
I will help you, my friend
Just give me your eyes and I will help you