I

was

bit-

ing

the

time

zone,

And

we

em-

bel-

lish

the

banks

of

our

blood-

streams,

And

threw

caution

to

the

co-

lor-

ful

Then

we

fell

a-

sleep

in

the

car,

Un-

til

the

bumps

woke

me

up

in

your

grip

And

the

tide

took

me

to

your

mouth,

And

then

swept

me

back

down

to

your

palms

It's

them

that

put

me

in-

side

the

re-

mind-

er

That

yours

is

the

on-

ly

ocean,

That

I

wan-

na

swing

from,

Yours

is the

on-

ly

ocean,

That

I

wan-

na

hang

on

I've

got

this

e-

go

me-

chan-

ic,

She's

al-

ways

try-

ing

to

give

me

vitamins

Oh

she'd be

fright-

en-

ed

of

your

re-

flec-

tion,

I

pre-

fer-

red

her

as a

car-

toon

If

I

could

be

some-

one

else

for

a

week,

I'd

spend

it

chas-

ing

af-

ter

you,

'Cause

she's

not

shat-

tering

my

at-

ti-

tude,

No

mat-

ter

how

she

folds

the

po

-

tion

That

yours

is

the

on-

ly

ocean,

That

I

wan-

na

swing

from,

Yours

is the

on-

ly

ocean,

That

I

wan-

na

hang

on to

Yours

is the

on-

ly

ocean,

Yours

is the

on-

ly

ocean,

Yours

is the

on-

ly

ocean,

Yours

is the

on-

ly

ocean,

Po-

tion

ap-

proach-

ing,

shi-

eld

your

eyes,

Po-

tion

ap-

proach-

ing,

vi-

su-

a-

lize,

Hold-

ing

a

to-

ken,

swol-

len

in

size,

Po-

tion

ap-

proach-

ing,

shi-

eld

your

eyes,

If

we're

gon-

na

es-

cape

though,

We

real-

ly

ought

to

think

it

through,

Would

you

like

me

to

build

you

a

go

kart?