The winds blow a chill deep into my soul
this change it will refuse to yield yet I try
to keep despair from taking me over
but it haunts me still, till I cry and

Try not to think, try not to feel, try not to lose track of what we know is real

Something is missing where did we go wrong, where

We descend into darkness to face fear
and its all we can do just to not let go
while we reach for the sky life speeds by tell me why
should we put all our dreams on a shelf, on a shelf, oh no

The rivers will run dry and bridges will burn
routine has become a comfort I can't bear
our plans they've gone awry, still we cry and