All Caught Up

At times I feel like Otis on that dock on high Dreams fading, time a wasting watching tides roll by And at times I feel like Cooke staying on the run After stirring up some souls trusting change gon' come Then I stop and I think to myself That life ain't all it seems We're all caught up, chasing money and things But it ain't either, probably neither of that happiness brings At any moment in time, our lives could crumble away It's our loved ones, that we'll call on on that very day And at times I feel like Jonah being swallowed up whole After running from the moments when I lose control And at times I feel like David herding sheep for days Facing giants in reliance of a thing called grace