It's nights like these where my thoughts run free
Climbing mountains of mystery
Chasing dreams that turn to dust
Making me stress, that's a must.

The thoughts that overwhelm me,
That take over my brain and remind me,
They make me feel powerless in the face of my closest one's darkness.
I am just a human, I have no power, no magic, nothing to change the tides

I have only the thoughts in my head,
And false hopes in my heart.