I’m not sure if I prefer the sea stormy or calm

The ocean will stay fierce, but without it I feel disarmed

Hope doesn’t live in this lonely harbor anymore

But the breeze is blowing on the shore

Please let me stay awhile and gather the light that was

Stolen by Father Time

This road looks like the one I left ages ago

This is where I’ll stay, this is so called home

When I close my eyes I see the opposite shore

This is where I’ll stay, this is so called home

Sometimes it’s hard to accept that the body of water is my gravity But I will always remember that the waves have almost took my sanity

I’ll slow down to move faster in my thoughts

I’ll dive deeper to break the surface of my memories

I might stand here tonight but my mind will always wander

I might have lost the connection, but I’ve never lost the direction