Ocean - Lauren Aquilina

So vast, so free,

These deep blue waters draw me in jealousy

I lost my head

Somewhere between the surface and the seabed

I’ll stay beneath

Where my voice makes no noise trapped in my body

But when I leave,

Well I know that one day it’s an ocean I’d be

And they call it freedom

How can it be?

When I live in a timezone not suited to me

And they call it freedom,

How can it be?

When we all follow patterns, and live on the beat

We all follow patterns, and live on the beat

So vast, so free,

These deep blue waters draw me in jealousy

I lost my head

Somewhere between the surface and the seabed

I’ll stay beneath

Where my voice makes no noise trapped in my body

And they call it freedom,

How can it be?

When we all follow patterns, and live on the beat

We all follow patterns, and live on the beat

But when I leave,

Well I know that one day it’s an ocean of free

Well I know that one day it’s an ocean of free

Well I know that one day it’s an ocean of free