Translation of the Waves

I’m running on empty
An hour past dead
My mind is stirring
These wheels are turning
God’s plans won’t stop churning

An unsinkable ship
In an unbeatable storm
The wood is still attached at the root
Its got me tied down beneath the deck

How hard it is to carry your head
Above in this darkened world
Where no one sees the light

How hard it is to carry your head
Above sea level
Just let me go, its time for me to go

I’ve turned my back
But they won’t let go
The roots are still attached
I can’t get away.

An unsinkable ship
In an beatable storm
This is world was intended
To be this infected

Its all part of His big plan
To save us all at the palm of His hand
But the woods are getting thicker
And the night is getting darker

I’ve turned my back
But He’s always there
Stop me from conforming
I want to be transforming
Lift these roots
And set these people free.