Waterline

I take a deep breath

I close my eyes

Blow doubts and fears out of my mind

Getting out of bed somedays to face a grey old world is hard, I find

I'm down for counting: three, two, one. and I am out

Ain't getting up, mankind

You can be a preacher, saint and sinner all at once

You're not even fooling your own daughters or your sons

But at times it's hard to get a grip of what is real

The cold facts, old opinions, what you really feel

I take a deep breath, I close my eyes

Blow doubts and fears out of my mind

I take charge of my own soul

My heart will steer towards my goals, my friend

Getting out of bed somedays to face a grey old world is hard, I find

Count down from 5, on 1 I'm up

Let's keep the nose above the waterline

Trying to make some kind of peace with my old self today

But I'm catching up on myself - here we go again

I take a deep breath, I close my eyes

Blow doubts and fears out of my mind

I take charge of my own soul

My heart will steer towards my goals, my friend

I take a deep breath, I close my eyes

Blow doubts and fears out of my mind

I take charge of my own soul

My heart will steer towards my goals, my friend

Getting out of bed somedays to face a grey old world is hard, I find

Count down from 5, on 1 I'm up

Let's keep the nose above the waterline