The Ocean - Manchester Orchestra

That boat will not float

It’s the last in its class

I’m the first one to know

That bed it’s never made

I’m the last of my kind

Fucking tricked by my training

How proud now?

I give it to the ocean, the ocean

I hope you don’t choke

On that last passive word

That you keep in your throat

It’s so cool to be you

We’re all walking around like a kid out of school

Pray, wait, pray

I give it to the ocean, the ocean

There’s a ghost, and it knows what I know

So I let it go, there’s no ghost, there’s no ghost

I give it to the ocean, the ocean