Nothington - The Ocean lyrics

It's wearing at your soul Success, failure, the rest The forty plus you work Leaves you bitter, discontent We're so cold Our hearts so dearly need to be sewn We both are so cold To follow is to submit to be a clone We weren't the first ones to learn Your traditions are fuel to burn Won't be the last ones to move Away from your false reason, we go So now you're moved on Well I'm still here You're grown up by now And I remain queer We're so cold Lose our decisions to instinct alone The last ones to move on I love the ocean 'cause only there do my fears seem small I love the ocean 'cause only there do my fears seem...