Refusing what you are given   You want things to be the old way   Resisting the revolutions   Changes are coming anyway      Unable to thrive to change   The mask doesn't veil anymore   Strip yourself of all your riddles   Do not reject all the lessons      You're not a child anymore   You're not your former self   And what's reality now?   The tools you've used to get by   Aren't the keys to your tomorrows      The wind is blowing   The sea is shifting   The storm is rumbling   Darkness descending   The gales are sweeping   The waves threatening   Horizon is grim   Tempest arriving      Hey skipper, look ahead, navigate   Hey skipper, look ahead, navigate   Hey skipper, use your head, manoeuvre   Hey skipper, look ahead, navigate      Oh the winds can blow but   your sails can defeat it   The storms may rumble,   we all know your hull is fit      That sea is rough now   Mind you do not slip   Could destroy your ship   Put a nail in it      When darkness descends,   Your radar will be your sight   The waves may unleash,   your mast will stay standing high      You are the captain   Do you feel equipped?   You have now taken   The helm of your ship.