I read that Jesus walked the stormy sea and he pulled Peter up
Said, Man you gotta believe me
And he shared with his disciples
Said, Heres how to be free
If you asked me I'd say most days
I totally agree
But right now I can't pray, I don't feel like talking to God
I need somebody out there with a little skin on them
Hmm Mmm-mm-mmm
When I read that story I heard thunder everywhere
I could hear that boat crashing on the waves
The bow is in the air
And I have respect for Peter who had faith enough to dare
Step out onto the water
While all the others stared
And when hell is on your back
Sometimes you think you got strength and you say
Hey Lord, save me, I'm drownin' out here!
But I'm caught somewhere between Faith and Doubt
And I feel like I'm never going to find my way back outta here
Last night I felt free just like I was a kid
So I layed in the gra** and thought of all the things I did
When I didn't know of pressure it was easy to forgive
You didn't have to be perfect
Not in my neighborhood
I don�t know what year things became so unclear�but I�m still here
But I�m caught somewhere between Faith and Doubt
And I feel like I'm never going to find my way back outta here