ParasailingIn the wake of pushing forward
You left me free to choose my way You know me I neglected supervision Steered us into a wicked storm Rebelliously And as my course became unwound The water raged I started to drown But you grabbed me Saved me from demise Then you revived me Forgave me blindly Parts of myself expired in my trial at sea But will you take and use what’s left of me? The only way I’ll leave the sea is when my time arrives So now I parasail behind the boat and let you drive And looking back I won’t say I’m sorry But I’m sorry It took the plunge for me to treasure this awesome view That I find in you |
Stepping Stone |
