Lighthouse

lighthouse in the storm standing on a lonely shore
an old man calls, the tide is coming in
and as the waves are getting higher, swallow water more and more
I start sinking to the ground, I cannot swim

calling out for you to save me, s.o.s. what's going on?
oh, I forgot that you have left me with a feeling that was wrong
How could I assume you'd always lend the hand that helps me out
if it's you that I still count on, I will drown without a doubt

80 feet below the surface, only darkness, all I see,
is a ray of hope the lighthouse shines for me
and as my breast starts aching and I'm running out of air
I recognise it's always been there

and in this very second, how I wish that it was you
who has lit the fire for me, but you haven't got a clue
and again I find excuses for the things you said today
cause with you I had utopia, but you have gone away