[Words: Dennis Cornelius]



Turning my back to the breeze

I lift my feet off the ground and I soar



With no apparent reason

I am looking for direction

For something real



In the distance on the horizon

I see the cloud it draws near



And all at once I'm surrounded

By the fear of what can never be

Why am I made to suffer



In the darkness I search for you

Groping through an eternal mist

In the daylight I have no self-control

Over wanderings in my head



I found the room

You're crying



In the darkness we found a new

Place with fear put aside

In the daylight I remember

Things I could not see at night