Out of Water
Sitting waiting
Just debating on my own
Whether or not I should stay
Through the desert
I have found a place called home
Whether or not that's okay
And I feel like a fish out of water
And I feel like the deserts getting hotter
And I can’t wipe away your fears
And I can't throw away your glory
I can't wipe away the tears
But I can write a different story
I feel like a fish out of water
And I feel like the deserts getting hotter
I feel like a fish out of water
And I feel like the deserts getting hotter
I feel like a fish out of water
And I feel like the deserts getting hotter
