The Ocean

　　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

　　There's a ghost

　　and it knows

　　what I know

　　So I let go

　　I, I give it to the ocean, the ocean