Storms: A passing
They say I am here for you
I am your friend, real and true.
If anything you want to ever talk about
Just give me a shout
I am blessed to have good people in my life
Helps to sail over the strife
But sometimes, its dire and answers unknown
And the struggle is just your own.
In times, when the sky is gray
What do you do and what do you say?
You look inside and you find a void...
A storm in your head, you turn paranoid
All the mistakes of your past,
come running to your mind...
Will you perish or will you last?
You are yet to find...
Slow down, dear...
You can take your time
The answers are near...
Feeling hopeless isn't a crime.
Slow down, dear...
Breathe a little more
Let go of your fear...
You will soon reach the shore
This is how
I talk it out
To the dark thoughts
that scream and shout
Every time when the world seems an ending,
I remind myself many joys are still pending.
The storm will pass...
Half-full is my glass.
They say I am here for you
I am your friend, real and true.
If anything you want to ever talk about
Just give me a shout
I am blessed to have good people in my life
Helps to sail over the strife
But sometimes, its dire and answers unknown
And the struggle is just your own.
In times, when the sky is gray
What do you do and what do you say?
You look inside and you find a void...
A storm in your head, you turn paranoid
All the mistakes of your past,
come running to your mind...
Will you perish or will you last?
You are yet to find...
Slow down, dear...
You can take your time
The answers are near...
Feeling hopeless isn't a crime.
Slow down, dear...
Breathe a little more
Let go of your fear...
You will soon reach the shore
This is how
I talk it out
To the dark thoughts
that scream and shout
Every time when the world seems an ending,
I remind myself many joys are still pending.
The storm will pass...
Half-full is my glass.