Decided I'm gonna make myself a little something to eat
Get a can down off the shelf, maybe a little something sweet
Haven't spoken to no one, haven't been in the mood
Pour some soup, get a spoon and, stir it up real good.
But I can't pretend, I wish I was somewhere else.
I wanna watch the ocean bend the edges of the sun, then
I wanna get swallowed up in an ocean of love.
Put on my coat, go out into the street
Get a lump in my throat, and look down at my feet
Take the long way home, so I can ride around
Put Neil Young on and turn up the sound.
Drive up the coastline, maybe to Ventura
Watch the waves make signs out on the water.
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Stand in the shower, clean this dirty mess
Give me back my power, and drown this unholyness
Lean over the toilet bowl, and throw up my confession
Cleanse my soul of this hidden obsession.
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