I was drowning so long
Then I heard of a boat
Then the boat got a hole
So I learned how to float
Then I started to sink
So I learned how to fly
But my wings fell off
And I had to trust the dive
Had to take the ride
Had to compromise
I was gone for weeks
Washed up on the beach
Got on my feet
And walked across the sea
Baby Moses, Noah’s ark
Look into my eyes
And peep the spark
Cloudy days
Never phase me
Cloudy haze
Just in case we
Get way too dark
Where there’s a will
There’s a way
I know it’s cliche
But it all smooths out
At the end of the day