When.

A song I wrote for a friend in 2010.

When the waves come crashing down on you, 
When the wind whispers secrets in your ear, 
When you’re not quite sure what you see is really there, 
Call on me, and I’ll be there. 

To take your hand, 
And show you the line in the sand. 
Cos in your dreams, 
Nothing’s quite what it seems. 

When the dark comes creeping after you, 
When the silence speaks your name, 
When you’re not quite sure what you fear is really gone, 
Call on me, and I will come.  

To take your hand, 
And show you the line in the sand. 
Cos in your dreams, 
Nothing’s quite what it seems. 

When the light comes breaking all around you, 
When the sun spills laughter into your heart, 
When you’re not quite sure what you feel is really true 
Call on me, and I will come.  

To take your hand, 
And show you the line in the sand. 
Cos in your dreams, 
Nothing’s quite what it seems. 

What you see is really there, 
What you fear is really gone, 
What you feel is really true, 
So call on me, and I will come. 

To take your hand, 
And show you the line in the sand. 
Cos in your reality, 
It is just what it seems. 

Author's Note

Found this on Facebook of all places.