I wake up to silence that screams through the wall, Another cold morning, no answer, no call. Bills on the table like ghosts of my past, Every dream that I had is fading too fast. And I try to breathe, but the air feels tight, Like the world keeps breaking in the middle of the night. There’s a storm in my soul, it won’t let me go, Raging inside where no one can go. Family wars and a world out of control, I’m just trying to hold on… through the storm in my soul. Voices at dinner turn into a fight, Words like sharp knives cutting through the light. Everyone’s hurting, but nobody sees, We’re all just strangers in the same broken dream. And I try to speak, but the words fall down, Like ashes of hope on this burning ground. There’s a storm in my soul, it won’t let me go, Raging inside where no one can go. Family wars and a world out of control, I’m just trying to hold on… through the storm in my soul. I turn on the news, and it tears me apart, Another war starts while it breaks my heart. Children in shadows, sirens in the night, How did we lose what once felt right? If there’s a light, I can’t see it yet, But I’m still breathing, I won’t forget. That even in chaos, even in pain, Somewhere inside, there’s still a flame. There’s a storm in my soul, but I’m standing still, Through broken cities and a broken will. Family, money, a world gone cold, I’m still alive in this storm in my soul.