riding out the hurricane - apr 5th, 2018

Every time I think about all the people I have known wandering this weary planet trying to find the way back home some of them are gone now blowin’ in the winds of change but the rest of us still hang around riding out the hurricane
At twenty-two I barely knew the first thing about living life trying to find a secret passage looking for the way inside the world went on without me while I learned from my mistakes how to work and grind it out riding out the hurricane
The winds were kickin’ up mad and swirling sometimes the sky can be cruel but I don’t think that I would have made it if I hadn’t found you
The first time that I saw your face I knew that I had found a friend someone who knew how it felt to stay awake until the end we have shared some good times and we have shared some pain but we have never given up riding out the hurricane
Another day on planet earth one more chance to get it right to spin the wheel of consciousness and do our best to stay alive life is what we make it wear out every day and don’t forget the style points while you’re riding out the hurricane