The waves twist,
and violently turn.
The wind blows,
through this unforgiving world.

The sky turns grey,
covering the blue.
Slowly becoming black,
and my heart is too.

I look out to sea,
wonder what I did wrong.
Was it ever meant to me?
were they right all along?

As much as we fight,
and as much as we try.
Nothing is working,
as I kneel down and cry.

The weather turns,
and it starts to rain.
The storm rolls in,
conquering the day.

The darkness takes over,
tearing the beauty apart.
Just as my cold darkness,
slowly conquers my heart.

Becoming something new,
someone you do not know.
I'm tired of hiding the pain,
it's time I let it show.

Maybe then you'll understand,
exactly what I feel.
Maybe then to you,
my emotions will be real.

Because lately,
it does not seem to matter.
How many times I repair,
my heart which is shattered.

They find a way,
to break it again.
And I hand it to him,
so he can try to mend.

But what else can I do,
when I feel like a storm.
Black and hateful,
trying to repair what is torn.

You throw me more,
than I can possibly handle.
And I'm giving up,
like a blown out candle.

You can say it's nothing,
that this is just a faise.
That I'll get over it,
in just a couple of days.

But I've been like this,
for some time now.
And I've tried to break out,
of this storm somehow.

But the storm goes on,
and the thunder crashes.
And the rain pours,
and the lightening flashes.

As I try once more,
to mend my tattered heart.
But it's hard to do,
when it keeps falling apart.

It's broken for reasons,
which are difficulf to express.
And I'm breaking down,
over this stupid mess.

But they're gone forever,
for no reason at all.
And here I lay,
with no one to break my fall...

So the storm rolls on,
taking over my world.
As I cry waiting,
for someone to return.

To save me from this,
the storm inside of me.
To help me overcome,
and return to the old me.