There is a swelling storm And I'm caught up in the middle of it all And it takes control Of the person that I thought I was, The boy I used to know But there is a light In the dark and I feel its warmth In my hands, in my heart. Why can't I hold on? It comes and goes in waves It always does, it always does We watched as our young hearts fade Into the flood, Into the flood And the freedom, of falling, A feeling that I thought was set in stone. It slips through my fingers, I'm trying hard to let go, But it comes and goes in waves. And carries us away Through the wind, Down to the place we used to lay when we were kids Memories of a stolen place Caught in silence, An echo lost in space And carries us away. I watched my wild youth Disappear in front of my eyes. Moments of magic and wonder Seems so hard to find. Is it ever coming back again? Take me back to the feeling when Everything was left to find * OST "Riverdale"
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