my feet in the ocean and my *** in the sand
there's so many things in this world that I don't understand
feel like I'm running round in circls and
trying to push through snow
drivin with the lights out don't know which way to go
the waters's in motion and it's filling up space . . .
the trees stand so tall along the coast
I wonder just how do we look as we fight and we fuss
so many people making trouble just to fill up their time
never take a minute to read between the lines
the water is rising and it's lifting us up . . .
If I'm the man then I can make up my own mind
if you take a stand and stand up up for what seems right to you.
my feet in the ocean again
and my *** in the sand
the days of my life slip through my hand like these grains of sand
now the suns going down and the sky starts to glow
never been a moment when I felt more alone
the water has risen and I'm floating away . . .
If I'm the man then I can make up my own mind
if you take a stand and stand up up for what seems right to you.
