"Sleep tight," she said. "I was born in 1989"
But I kept myself a lonely man, all the while, to increase my powers of perception
Now I sleep tightly coiled and wrapped inside
My coital cauldron, yeah
Bubbling oily thoughts and keeping myself up all night
Until it all comes pouring out
I want to be the Atlantic Ocean, so I
Put my head out into the world
I give it a show
But do you?
Do you wanna be the Atlantic Ocean?
Stick that head of yours out into the world
Give it a shot, cause I do
Wanna be the ocean
Do I wanna be the ocean?
I stick my face in nobody's business
I give it a shot
I wanna know about the glow, feel it rain its dust upon my face
I wanna know about the glow, feel it, feel it, feel it, feel it
Do I wanna be the Atlantic ocean?