| I hold hands with the fire in the ocean
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| Whose bones are cold, never frozen
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| The day is ending, I’m feeling edgy
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| The dark is running, soon I will be coming
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| Oh the ocean smells like my mother
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| Who should love me oh like the ocean does
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| We are so much like each other
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| We don’t see the need for each other
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| I hold on to the fire in the ocean
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| Whose bones are cold, not frozen
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| Don’t get me wrong I’d gladly be the one
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| To pick my teeth with the very last whale bone
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| Take my garbage throw it in the ocean
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| Suck a man off throw in the ocean
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| No the moon is no fire in the sea
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| No object like that could speak to me
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| Who will love me oh like the ocean does
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| Who will love me oh like the ocean does
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| We are so much like each other
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| We don’t see the need for each other
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| Take my garbage throw it in the ocean
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| Suck a man off throw in the ocean
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| We are so much like each other
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| We don’t see the need for each other |