The Ocean-Manchester Orchestra
That boat
When I float, it's the last in its class,
I'm the first one to know.
That bay, it's never made i'm the last of my kind
fucking tricked by my training.
Oh, Oh, No.
I, I give it to the ocean, the ocean, the ocean.
I hope
You don't choke on that last passive word that you keep in your throat
It's so cool to be you
we're all walking around like a kid out of school
I, I give it to the ocean, the ocean.
I, I give it to the ocean, the ocean.
There's a ghost
and it knows
what I know
So I let go
So I let go
I, I give it to the ocean, the ocean.
I, I give it to the ocean, the ocean.
I, I give it to the ocean, the ocean.
I, I give it to the ocean, the ocean.