It's the last in its class
I'm the first one to know
Fucking tricked by my training
I give it to the ocean, the ocean
On that last passive word
That you keep in your throat
We're all walking around like a kid out of school
I give it to the ocean, the ocean
There's a ghost, and it knows what I know
So I let it go, there's no ghost, there's no ghost
I give it to the ocean, the ocean More from Manchester Orchestra