Got To Get By

There are certain times, when i feel there's something stirring in me.

Let's get back to basics with the clarity it brings, then maybe i will see.

When waters run too high, or sun gets in my eyes, it's your name i will call, to catch me when i fall.

It seems i look for comfort, like a child in its mother's arms, safe against the storm.

A puzzle with no ending, i struggle just to keep my calm.