The Time

Where has the time gone my friend?

Where has the wind taken it?
it weighs on me like an anchor
I cannot be free

These voices say I will never be free
Where is the voice that tells me
It's going to be ok?

The wind blows and reminds me of the past
and the future I have yet to see
beneath the blue sky, under the trees

I want to go away
to leave this place
never return, but where would that get me?

Still, something inside me knows there is
a place of life still waiting for me
In the End