Thunder Without The Storm

When, I look to the horizon
I can see water
but I know, it's an illusion
and though I know the truth here
I'm holding to hope
and I won't let go

If I knew where I was going
it would be showing
yeah you would know
but the haze shuts the light out as we go deeper
and now you can't see me through it all

oh and I'm sorry
baby, believe me
I'm sorry
oh hold on please
baby oh

So what if I'm a desert island
and you washed up, on my shore
or maybe you'd be rescued
and tell stories of survival
a momentary refuge
but now a hole

What do you call a last call
when should you let go
baby when you feel it will it tell me
cause i'll never know
i'll never know x3

oh and i'm sorry
baby, believe me
I'm sorry
oh hold on please
baby oh

So what am I without you
am I roses without the thorns
or am I a thunder, without the storm