Slowly, I've come to know The different directions that life can go Spend your days In your own way Forward and onward These nightmares flying around me Never adventure These dreams are dying in my hands The cold rain And its clarity Allows me to breathe The sorrow And anxiety Deep inside of me Has gone Slowly, these hectic dreams Have reduced to a gentle stream Spend your days In your own way In dreams we fly With open eyes Soar through blue Unending skies Memories Wait to be Discovered there In open air The cold rain And its clarity Allows me to breathe The sorrow And anxiety Deep inside of me Has gone The cold rain And its clarity Allows me to breathe The sorrow And the agony Deep inside of me