Из альбома: Clean

Life is sweet and sweet is life
Things you see, along the line
Hurry up, come figure out
What's behind, a million clouds

All in time, we hang around
Let it slide, in Ocean Sounds
Hurry up, come figure out
What's behind, a million clouds

I got my feet in the grave, but my mind is young
I wanna talk about the odds that have brought me down
There's a crack in the paint, but I'm not to blame
Well sure enough your man can rearrange

I've been bound to come around, come and see
I wanna talk about the rules, you layed on to me
There's a hole in the ground, where the ocean sounds
Well sure enough your man has been around

Ocean sounds, ocean sounds

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