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.
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, it always does.
We watched as our young hearts fade into the flood, into the flood.
Freedom, falling, the feeling that I thought was set in stone.
Slip through my fingers, trying hard to let go.
It comes and goes in waves.
It comes and goes in waves.
It carries us away.
Though the wind, down to the place.
We used to lay when we were kids.
Memories of a stolen place.
Caught in silence, like I lost in space.
It comes and goes in waves.
It always does, it always does.
We watched as our young hearts fade into the flood, into the flood.
Freedom, falling, the feeling that I thought was set in stone.
Slip through my fingers, trying hard to let go.
It comes and goes in waves.
It comes and goes in waves.
It carries us away.
I watched my world view disappear in front of my eyes.
Moments of magic and wonder 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, we always does.
Freedom, falling, the feeling that I thought was set in stone.
Slip through my fingers, trying hard to let go.
It comes and goes in waves.
It comes and goes in waves.
It carries us away.