Refusing what you are given
You want things to be the old way
Resisting the revolutions

Changes are coming anyway

Unable to thrive to change

The mask doesn't veil anymore
Strip yourself of all your riddles
Do not reject all the lessons


You're not a child anymore
You're not your former self

And what's reality now?
The tools you've used to get by
Aren't the keys to your tomorrows


The wind is blowing
The sea is shifting

The storm is rumbling
Darkness descending
The gales are sweeping

The waves threatening
Horizon is grim
Tempest arriving


Hey skipper, look ahead, navigate
Hey skipper, look ahead, navigate

Hey skipper, use your head, manoeuvre
Hey skipper, look ahead, navigate


Oh the winds can blow but
your sails can defeat it
The storms may rumble,

we all know your hull is fit

That sea is rough now

Mind you do not slip
Could destroy your ship
Put a nail in it


When darkness descends,
Your radar will be your sight

The waves may unleash,
your mast will stay standing high


You are the captain
Do you feel equipped?
You have now taken

The helm of your ship.