My Own Storm

...My own storm... Life.... a big ol wave So many ways it goes Ask any of the strangers in the dark Lonesome highways to ride in the rain Some joy, some pain all just riders born Passengers of the storms Just killers in the mode So many days.... so many just play So many holidays pass away. Just riders..... riding it out Passengers of the storms Life's just hands.... falls and stands Dealer's dealing plenty man So many just get gone....some roam and roam. Just riders in happenstance to chance Passengers of the storms This mirrors not letting me see a glance So I just stand and then dance dance dance Let the rains just wash my pains Words just fall out of my brain Im a rider just sweating out the drive Passenger of the storm I swear I'm gonna leave many ways Let it be known I was here This riders gonna try and ride on Didn't ask ....just got born Into the world another souls thrown All just riders, passersby in the wave Passengers of the storms This ones gonna stand strong Still paying the profits of life today Not a heart of stone I say Rough enough though to grow Let me be the light I will try and thank you.... everyday Not in the shadows .....that's just a place All just passengers of the storms Just let me grow old Another one riding it down Just a passenger I'm my storm This life