The water crashes on to the shore
I don't know if I can take any more
Standing on the cliff top, looking down
If I jumped would I drown?

The waves are blown across the bay
Will the sea wash the pain away?
Standing on the cliff top, wind in my hair
If I jumped would they care?

Oh Ocean calling to me
If I fly now would I be free?
Oh Ocean calling my name
If I flew would I remain the same?
Oh Ocean


© 1999 Dan Russell / Apricot Armpit Music