where is the ocean we were promised to see
where is the water they said would be sweet
who said its dreams that we need
and who said its worthless what we dream
we paint new worlds we never saw
we write lines unread before
sing melodies without sheets
can't we live life born from these dreams
cause our head can be the ocean
and we are the boat
set sails for new directions
nobody knows
and you say you know
and you've read those things about how they saw that someone heard
how it must be
oh it must feel like something
you're not sure
it's all worthless
all worthless you know
you're the vessel that has never felt water on its bow
it is dark out there, unexpected,
and yet somehow familiar
the water is only as deep as our wishes
and the boat only as strong as our will
we choose the kind of our travel
knowing that discoverers discover
after all landmarks got out of sight
we are the ocean we were promised to see
we are the water we will drink cause its sweet
we know we know it is dreams that we need
its all worthless its all worthless
if you have never dreamed
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