The oceans are spilling
Dripping over the edge
Despite this, from my bed
I can see the gentle curve
Of that distant horizon
The sun is right there
Takes up the sky
Reminds me of day dreams
I’m still dreaming
That fill the night air
The oceans are spilling
Dripping over the edge
Despite this, from my bed
I can see the gentle curve
Of that distant horizon
The sun is right there
Takes up the sky
Reminds me of day dreams
I’m still dreaming
That fill the night air