Raging storm, wind in your hair, tides breaking hard
Lost in a whirlwind, losing ground from the stars
Everyone around you holding silent memories
Only in your heart is the place to find the key
Passions rise, yours lie silent ever reaching out
Feelings that surround you, senses turn about
Dreams they come and go it seems never coming true
You fear the dreams depend on the fire within you
In the mist from the storm you tread through the sea
Life is moving on along but you only wish to leave
Hanging on to watch the stars a glimmer of hope inside
The waves rise up behind you as a metaphor of life's ride
Lost soul no passion, goals, hopes or dreams
Wondering through the age of life, nowhere so it seems
In the storm that lies ahead you desperately want it all to end
The lost soul buried deep within can change to love again