Ocean Dry

Love’s my flavour, takes some climbing
But I keep going down, down, down, down
I was just a climber with the biggest fall
But I kept going down, down, down, down
Love is mystery, is the climbing all?
I’m going down, down, down, down
I was just climbing on top (of a mountain)
Hey Speedo, how do you keep this ocean dry and not my eyes?
Speedo, how do you keep this ocean dry and not my eyes?
Cause I am swinging my fee-fingers
Crying and weeping eyes
Sooth my fingers and keep this from happening