He push a breath of air and he fills every sail in sight He push a breath of air and he fills every sail in sight He spin a big blue ball and he turns the day into night And he shifts in his sleep and the earth begins to quake Yeah, he shifts in his sleep and the earth begins to quake So how much difference could it possibly make? How much effort could it possibly take? To save me, to save me, to save me, just to save me? Save me from sailing over the edge To save me, to save me, to save me, just to save me Save me from sailing over the edge And he could strike a match and your world goes up in flames Yeah, he could strike a match and your world goes up in flames He spin a big blue ball and the night turns into day To save me, to save me, to save me, just to save me Save me from sailing over the edge