Tears are the ocean    The ocean is blood    A flood in our souls    And now you’ve washed me down again    Oh no       I started to twine    A line around you    It’s cut with every goodbye    With every time I've felt the wash of water    Hotter and hotter       Now I cry the ocean    And that’s where I'll go    Until I run dry    Cause I'll be tossed around again    Whoah oh       I started to tie    My knots around you    They're cut with every goodbye    With every time I've felt the wash of water    Hotter and hotter       I started to twine    A line around you    It's cut with every goodbye    With every time I've felt the wash of water    Hotter and hotter