The Ocean

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