Lyrics:

Hold me tight, the tide is high

I just feel so small when I'm on your back

No startin wars no starvin wolves

Oh when you get cold I'll give you my gloves



And where the oceans end

Before the waterfalls

Where the writers send

Their very last words in bottles

I'll try the best I can

I'll try my best to be a man

I'll try the best I can

I'll try my best not to make a sound



When I'm ready I'll learn to swim

To the secret lakes where I've never been

Across the waves we rise and fall

Now I feel I am 25 feet tall