I'm Coming Home

When all the waves crash on the shoreline, scream your name

When all the clouds don't take their shape, just stay the same

If all the birds don't sing their song, then what's to blame?

The least we can do is remember

When all the plans that we had made have gone away

Watching the sands, my life in your hands, keep them at bay

When all our dreams are ripped at the seams, then what remains?

The least you can do is remember me

When all the dust goes with the wind and storms and rain

When all the light is nowhere in sight and you feel pain