Confessions of this overgrown boy

Swimming never stuck with me

Even dogs have their own paddle

But without a kick off a pool's wall, I'm not getting anywhere



Stranded on this island where the sun has set

I wait for it to rise again

And all I possess is my faith, so small

What good's a mustard seed trampled, without it¡¯s land to grow in



And I've missed the boat so many times

Delusional waters are inching up on me

And I need to sail that ship to see

You're walkin' my way



Sometimes it's not the world's voice, but my very own

That calls me a fool for believing in You

So I send an S.O.S., crying Savior oh Savior

Don't wanna be the sniveling traitor anymore



So they got to see You walk on waves

But I guess I have this hope You're coming back again