Coming up.
my ways, you can sleep in my caves.
Living on the edge of peace,
knowing that one day we'll face,
we still won't need to
open.
Come on in to my ways,
you can sleep in my caves.
Let me know that you will hurry to the top six,
my son.
We belong to the sea, to the waves, you and me,
living in the ocean, slow blue.
We belong to the sea, up the line in the ocean,
I'm in a gentle last dream with you.
And as soon as the sea stops,
we'll all be adrift,
looming down on the wide open sea.
Come on in to my ways,
you can sleep in my caves.
If
I had an open heart, would you let me apart?
Why do I feel like
you're lonesome?
You can lie in my ways,
you can sleep in my caves.
Living on the edge of peace,
knowing that I won't be free,
do you still want me to open?
Come on in to my ways,
you can sleep in my caves.
Let me know that you will hurry to the top six,
my son.
We belong to the sea, to the waves, you and me,
living in the ocean, slow blue.
We belong to the sea,
up the line in the ocean,
I'm in a gentle last dream with you.
And as soon as the sea stops,
we'll all be adrift,
looming down on the wide open sea.
Do you feel me?
Right here.
Do you feel me?
Right here.
Slow blue.
We belong to the sea, up the line in the ocean,
I'm in a gentle last dream with you.