The Swirling Eddies - Potential lyrics

Here's a speck on the canvas A future projection A drop in the bucket of tomorrow's successes If I have the faith and know-how I might watch the ship come in My full potential Successful men can tell at a glance if a man were born to lose No one here has given me a chance 'Cept you, Lord 'Cept you Fed on the air of my fantasies They say I'm wasting away A star-struck lover due for tragedy Not true, baby Not true I will arrive I realize my full potential, baby