when I look up and stare
blanking out
because the clouds are so not fair
while the sailors seems to be coming my way
sailing away the battling seas
trying to stop the sinking that is about to happen
but they were not strong enough
strong enough to stop the storm
the storm that was hit by lighting
oh the seas
the oceans
the river
and the quavery streams
all seem to find there way
to my eyes
escaping the tears I hid for so long