Текст: Matt Nathanson. Little Victories.

This time
I'll be sailing
No more bailing boats for me

I'll be out there on the sea
Just my confidence and me

And I'll be awful sometimes
Weakened to my knees

But I'll learn to get by
On little victories

This time, I'll have no fear
I'll be standing strong and tall
Turn my back towards them all

And I'll be awful sometimes
Weakened to my knees
And I'll learn to get by
On little victories
And if the world decides to catch up with me
Still little victories