Storm (Piano version)

'When you grow up You'll figure it out' Somebody told me When I was a child I'm suddenly here Try to stickin' it out Who's gonna say What's wrong and right? They say: "It's not your fault." But the more I see, the less I know Come and take my hand We can ride out the storm We'll find our way A way back home It's easy to say 'Just look up to the sky' But I don't see clear I got dust in my eyes The night is so dark But the sun will be out Will decide What's wrong and right They say: "It's not your fault" But the more I see the less I know Come and take my hand We can ride out the storm We'll find our way A way back home Picking up the pieces Put them back where they belong We'll find our way A way back home And we can ride out the storm And we can ride out the storm