The way I am
Isn't the way I've always been
It seems I'm always changing with the wind
These August skies
Gave way to much colder nights
It seems it always raining where I live
Here, in the arms
Of loving company
Light through the dark
In spite of everything
The way I feel
Ain't always the way I act
It seems I'm always trying to keep afloat
From the rising tide
Keeping me up at night
I guess that's just the moon's way of letting go
Here, in the arms
Of loving company
Light through the dark
In spite of everything