Hey, arms of the ocean reach out for you   Rusty pipes, can?t help calling for you too   The brine is finer than wine but be careful not to drink too much   ?Cause there are remains on the bottom of that cup      If you fear you?ve had enough of that salty stuff   I?m on the beach reading a book   Lost in a page, lost for an age   I could be your bonfire and you could be my ship out at sea      Look, I?m not after your charity   And my dear I don?t want you pleased with yourself   What is that feeling of pride when you throw your coin in a beggar?s cap?   Selfless acts are quite selfish when you think about ?em like that      But I?ve been thinking of you and how to improve   ?Cause I?m in a fix, your heart is a tool   Help someone who?s close, could be me, right? Who knows?   You could be my handout and I?d be your good deed for the day      I want a puzzle I don?t have to beat   A watch I don?t have to wind   I really want to find your missing piece   And make it mine, all mine, all mine, oh      So If you?re hopeless and beat, lower than your feet   Or up to your neck or down on your knees   In way too deep and out of ideas, I can be your brainchild   If you promise to take care of me      Whoa, I could be your bonfire and you could be my ship out at sea   One more time, I could be your boyfriend   And you can pretend not to know me