Stormy weather

Life is moving faster but it just doesn't matter If the fire is raging wild The sky is racing by yet it doesn't matter If the ground remains where we belong she says Should we go along with the storm? Our minds are ascending higher and it doesn't matter If we hide it behind black glasses The goals are reaching greater heights but does it matter If the pain just won't fade away? Should we go along with the storm? Should we go along with the storm? Or should we stay and feel the breeze?