floating on the waves of the water clinging on to life,

relying on bread and water to last me through the night,

now i see through the eyes of the world eyes open wide,

lying on an open end beach all washed up by the tide.

 

I can not walk on water,

to get me through,

all this pain and suffering,

what can i do.

 

looking into eyes of an angel see them turn to fire,

standing up in the middle of no where isn't worth the while,

but now i know this and i couldn't say i did not try,

if i go to that special place i'll probably break down and i'd cry.

 

(Chorus)