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 grass and thought of all the things I did   When I didn't know of pressure it was easy to forgive   You didnt 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.