Tekster:
Against Me The Ocean

ocean in my soul where the waters do not curve there is an ocean in my soul where the waters do not curve there is an ocean (there is an ocean)

into a glass to meet the thirst of our children. If I could have chosen, I would have been born a woman. My mother once told me she would have named me

into a glass to meet the thirst of our children. If I could have chosen, I would have been born a woman. My mother once told me she would have named me

me in And never take me off 'til you can taste the win Do it again and again 'til you say my name And by the way, I'm so glad that you came Tell me,

lose you Now you've just become Like everything I'll never find again At the bottom of the ocean This is it Let go Breathe You don't have to love me For me

and what you give Are two completely different things And it just don't feel the same Now you don't call my name And when we had what we had For me

me and grind nasty until i feel body heat i make your head hit the headboard till it squeak ill put it on you have you thinking bout me for a week and

your liver to the solid mental grace, And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar, Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against

Do you hear me? I'm talking to you Across the water across the deep blue ocean Under the open sky, oh my, baby I'm trying Boy I hear you in my dreams