It's noise and silence
It's waves of reckless quiet
It's constant concerns coloring my sleep

Will I ever be the same?
Will I ever be the same?

I'm lost in judgment
Judging mostly myself

I'm just afraid of what's ahead
I don't even know which steps to take

I will swim in a fateful sea
Till I can hear and say a name
I'll ride the wave
I'll make the change
But I don't feel prepared for this

Could I live with such lament?
Could I live with such lament?
Could I live with such lament?

I will swim in a fateful sea
Till I can hear and say a name
I'll ride the wave
I'll make the change
But I don't feel prepared for this

Will I ever be the same?