I'm sick of the ocean
I'm sick of the humans
Enough conversation
I just want you to know
I'm ready to go
I'm sick of the baggage
I'm so fucking average
I'm just dying to know
What it feels like to go
I'm ready to go (ohhh)
I'm ready to go (ohhh)
I'm sick of the ocean
All the self promotion
It's all an illusion I just want you to know
We're all part of the show
I'm stuck in delusion
"There's nothing to prove" run.
It all kinda blows
Are you ready to go?
I'm ready to go (ohh)
I'm ready to go (ohh)
(OH!)
If I'm sick of anything, I'm probably just sick of myself.
And no one else
If I need to do anything, it's probably just be still.
oh well.
I'm sick of the ocean!
I'm sick of the humans!
And I want you to know, oh, oh, oh, oh! (ohhh)
I'm sick of the ocean!
I'm SICK OF THE HUMANS!!!
And I want you to know, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhh.
I'm sick of listening
to your boring blustering
it always sounds like this: lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala
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