Someone said not so long ago
I see many rebellions
But I can't see no revolutions among

Everything changes
But everything stays the same
It's just a foolish game

So you stand inside the crowd
Feeling lonely and so cold
There is nothing you can do
Try running with the storm

My father said son
You got to do it on your own
You know life goes on, on and on
I'm old and tired
I've lost my dreams
But you are young restless and wild

Don't lose your faith, don't you never
Just hold on to your dreams
You will rise on to the top
When you're running with the storm

So you stand inside the crowd
Feeling lonely and so cold
There is nothing you can do
Try running with the storm

Running with the storm
Running with the storm
Running with the storm
Try run with the storm