Waves

There Is a swelling storm, And I'm caught up in the middle of it All. And it takes control Of the person that I thought I was, The boy I used to know. But there is a light in the dark, And I feel its warmth in my hands, In my heart. Why can't I hold on? It comes and goes in waves. It always does. Always does. We watch as our young hearts fade Into the flood. Into the flood. And the freedom of falling, the feeling I thought Was set in stone. It slips through my fingers. Trying hard to let go. It comes and goes in waves. It comes and goes in waves, and carries Us away. Through wind, down to the place we used To lay when we were kids. Memories of a stolen place. Caught in the silence, an echo lost in space. It comes and goes in waves. It always does. It always does. We watch as our young hearts fade Into the flood. Into the flood. And the freedom of falling, the feeling I thought Was set in stone. It slips through my fingers. Trying hard to let go. It comes and goes in waves. It comes and goes in waves, And carries us away. I watch my wild youth disappear in front Of my eyes. Moments of magic and wonder, It seems so hard to find. Is it ever coming back again? Is it ever coming back again? Take me back to the feeling when everything was Left to find. It comes and goes in waves. It always does. Oh, It always does. And the freedom of falling, the feeling I thought Was set in stone. It slips through my fingers. Trying hard to let go. It comes and goes in waves. It comes and goes in waves, And carries us away.