I'm Not Drowning - Steve Winwood

Black night down heavy on my weary brow

Light shining in the pouring rain

Can see somehow cold comfort in the broken trees

But I won’t let it bring me to my knees

I’m not flying, but I’m not drowning now

Keep driving, don’t matter if the highway’s lost

Keep running, never turn your head

Count the cost ghost waiting where the roads all cross

Big deal waiting when you get to meet the boss

Clouds are breaking, I’m not drowning now, drowning now

Flying, but I’m not drowning now

Sad old man smiling with a shameful grin

He thinks that we never can lose

Never beat the dealer when he cuts the pack

First back to front, then deal front to back

Now I’m flying, I’m not drowning now, drowning now