I remember I was scared when the storm came so fast,
for too many years I had fled from my past,
so I followed my tears untill I hit the cold floor,
when voices appeared through the walls,
and I reached for them to slowly fade away.
You could tear yourself apart,
you could make this day a start,
you could open up your arms,
you could be wonderful.
Then I'll be the chords tonight, streched out as far as to reach you,
as if these pounding shouts could touch the air that you breathe through,
and I'll give you anything for what it takes to remember,
just be sure to strike me down if I'm about to descend there.
It's in the way you're taught to see it, don't wear that burden,
it's all enough just as it is, you know, you've heard them,
who breaks the daylight with a smile, all drowned in sorrows,
afraid of crying it all out, escape tomorrow.
I found a way at last, like it has always been waiting,
if I only listen close, it's like the noises are fading,
I've always heard the wind, but this is more like it's pleading,
and if I let myself, I think I know how to read it.
It's like a thousand languages has come together to teach me,
I'm where senses all collide where words can no longer reach me,
so I think I'll need these tones if I'm about to describe it,
or if I hold you close, we might be able to find it.