Is Jesus your pal?
Do you call out his name,
When your concience is shivering?

Do you need someone too,

Just like those people who
Find peace in someone´s promises?
You sure don´t need my promises...

So come and sit on my box,
Enjoy the view of this water,
Where my lifeboat is sinking.

If you open your eyes,
Take a look at this mess,
Could you fake your reflection, child?

If you reach out for more,
You´ll find nothing but sorrow.
´Cause knowledge is hollow.
And pride is hard to swallow.

So come and sit on my box,

Take a view of this water,
Where my lifeboat is sinking.