| Asleep at the Wheel |
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| There’s a forest on the ocean floor |
| There’s an ocean on the northern shore |
| I think the shoreline loves the ocean more |
| There’s a forest on the ocean floor |
| There’s a forest on the ocean floor |
| There’s an ocean on the northern shore |
| I think the shoreline loves the ocean more |
| (There's a forest on the ocean floor) |
| Note by note you captivate the clam shells |
| Capsize your little boat |
| It floats away |
| Sink below the surface of the ocean |
| Drowning in the words you wrote |
| Like watercolor paints |
