Sometimes I'm a liar sometimes I'm a fake sometimes I'm a hypocrite that everybody hates sometimes I'm a poet sometimes I'm a preacher sometimes I watch
lifetime I've been blessed with some fun I'm a season past springtime and my life has gone boom keep my eyes on the Father everything is in bloom Everything
I could move to Hollywood get my teeth capped I know I could be a big star on the silver screen just like James Dean I could be a star I could climb
I'm unstable and extreme good to bad , I've been burnt in between the smoke from the fire in my soul makes a transparent haze There are things that I
I once was lost in a foaming, roaming, rabid sea then blooms blossomed, changed my outlook now I've been set free I once was sinking in a quarry of quicksand
Simon Peter won't you put those nets down follow me I'll lead you out of this town to a place where no boat has ever been I will make you a fisher of