Who steers the ship through the stormy sea
Some are staring at me
If hope is lost then so are we For I am just a boy,
While some eyes search for one to guide us
And my future is unveiling
Too young to be sailing
But I'm no hero
Though I wish I could be
I am just a boy,
And I'm so frightened of failing.
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