Flood - Everon

The wind and the rain

And the deep blue sea

Ahead and around

As far as the eye can see

Is it only cheap comfort

Or an easy way out

But did I have any choice

But breaking out?

What good is a life

If all that it brings

Is the pain and frustration

To dance on the strings

What good is a man

If he’s got nothing to give

If he’s too strong to die

But too weak to live?