The Storm Always Goes By

Nobody wants to feel sad,
Nobody wants to feel pain.
Everybody searches for shelter,
When it begins to rain.

Sometimes the dark we hide in,
Becomes all that we know.
We're convinced there's no way out,
And no where else to go.

In the past are all the memories,
All the moments that felt right.
So we try to find our way back there,
So it is easier to sleep at night.

But the past holds more than good times,
It is also full of the bad.
And once we find our way back there,
We end up wishing we never had.

So that shelter that you search for,
When it begins to rain,
If it's in the past just leave it,
Because t won't help the pain.

Instead just spread your arms out,
And look up to the sky,
You may get wet for a moment,
But the storm always goes by.