Storm

Those who have sailed and survived in this wilderness, oh be so kind as to share how it’s done

It seems l have failed to arrive through this loneliness, the race was over before I could run

Something inside pulls at my pride cos something was ended before it started

Waters are wide and down I may slide but I’ll love like a fool and be open hearted

Ride hard this tempest, don’t shy from the storm! They’re gonna throw you about and they’ll spit you back out

But a little discomfort will never do you no harm cos when you come round you’ll find you are already there

You’re already there and you’re burning bright, I’ll be your muse and I’ll hold you tight

And you see your soul is running stray, all your strong convictions turn to grey

Your comfort zone so far away and the ice beneath is thinning

But we can’t afford to spoil the show, though your memories will not let you go

You just want out but can’t say no and the ice beneath is thinning

Already there, I’ll be your muse and I’ll hold you tight