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Teksty: Guster. On The Ocean.

Am I asleep?
Is this a dream?
Oh my God, what have I done?
Anything?

At twenty-three,
You walked out on me.
Oh my God, where have you gone?
Anyway?

[Chorus:]
On the ocean,
I think I'm taking on water.
The storm is on the way,
But I will hold on anyway.

Ten thousand leagues,
under the sea,
Oh my God, what have you done?
Anything?

[Bridge:]
Twenty nine years,
I've wondered around,
There's no beauty here,
No emerald town,
I shall all?, what will be forgotten?
Everything?

[Chorus:]
On the ocean,
I think I'm taking on water.
The storm is on the way,
But I will hold on anyway.

[Bridge:]
I close my eyes and there's someone beside me.
Hand in hand we can only speak in tongues.
She's pulling me along.

Follow'n down, a trail of crumbs behind me,
My head's in her hands,
But everything, it still feels wrong.
This isn't what I thought,
So can I just go home?

Am I asleep?
Is this a dream?
Oh my God, what have I done?
Anything?

On the ocean,
Ten thousand leagues,
I think I'm taking on water,
Under the sea,
The storm is on the way,
Oh my God, what have you done?
But I will be? you? anyway.
Anything?
On the ocean