If the weather was my saviour

From the horrors of my mind

I would give away all my reasons

And happily turn blind

To the dying hands of sorrow

Where nothing’s left to give

Nothing left to hold or find now

Inside a fragile cage I live

…

The streets are lightly filled now

With mud and cloud’s own tears

I walked straight into a fire

Leaving all my broken fears

Into the playful hands of Sadness

Preparing the world’s saddest dish

Asking me if I’d like to taste it

Would I have a final wish

…

Soon I expect the flames to come out

And grip me and my skin

Every tale was fabricated

Every word had a lie within

Every tear has now been wasted

Every wound now holds your name

Should I live on like I do now

Or should I quit and die in shame?

Your love is like an ocean

Endless and beyond

I used to sail in it

And find a real home

The weather was pleasant

And the view was a-delight

Stabled my wrecked boat

Blessed my direction with light

Kept me safe all the way

Until i reached the shore

Only to find out that

I ain’t a sailor anymore

Now I find myself stranded

Alone and in despair

Even my boat has left me

For a river’s fare

Now the waters are troubled

Now the waters are rough

I must learn to swim

Or survival could be tough

And i will learn to swim

Even though the ocean wants me drowned

Take a little beating

But be a champion, crowned