Ocean — текст песни (Ozark Henry)

Whatever key`s me up
It`s something close to trust
It`s something saying
If I may, I must
Change my ways, looks, mind
Although I`m not that kind
I`ll have to make it worth her while
If she`s all that matters
I`ll invent what it takes to have her
A bebop hype
Or kinder: music for a film
A hip groove to loop
Or salt mouse with mayonaise
Mention money and I`ll buy you fame

All that to get myself close to be her lotion
I`m slipping away from me, girl

I know I`ll get trapped in this
And I`ll go on getting wired of myself
It`s a wave
And I`m on top to fall