The storm clouds, they are forming
And soon the rain will fall...

I'm walking in a wintry blizzard
I'm caught in the eye of a storm...

Did you see my pain?
Or are you just plain blind...

I am so young
I have a fresh talent within...

The east is the wind,
It's calling my name...

When you look at me
I bask in your scorching light...

I may not be so popular
I may not have much gold...

Love takes us down paths
That we rarely use...

Hot liquid tears
Burn my face...

I had a dream last night
That you came back...

Friendship is good
Friendship is great...

I used to be so quiet
I used to be so scared...