In the middle of the ocean, oh what a day
Where the stars are only falling, and I’m glad to say
In the middle of the ocean, oh what a day
Where the lights are only broken, and I’m glad to say
I can hear the sounds of people that lived far behind
I can hear them with the sand, the wind in my mind
First you go and say the forest is all alive
Then you go and lay your fingers up in the sky