Outside the wind howlsChurning the earth I feel like I'm twisting aroundCan't find a perchMy mind is confusedMy heart out of beatI can't find the groundThe wind under seatThe tress slam the houseLike the words slam on meDust swirls aroundLike your words swirl in meDo I trust the lightOr the darkness inside?When the wind dies downWhat will be left behind.