Pacific

Love's the pacific Full of wide, unspecific dreams And you can get lost there A thousand miles on a playful breeze Oh, why do we do it? All the stuff that got in the way Oh, why do we do it? Drown ourselves under our own waves It's for the peace, for the blue For the feeling of being with you For the light in those eyes And the feeling of being surprised, of being surprised For the feeling of being surprised, of being surprised For the feeling of being surprised (Ooh, ooh) And it gets confusing When yesterday you were in my hands And now it just feels like We're on the shores of a different land Searching for sunshine And adjusting our calendars Walking our own lines Feels so strange when you're used to hers And the warmth of her sun And the feelin' of being someone For the warmth of her sun And the feeling of being at one, of being at one Oh, the feeling of being at one, of being at one For the feeling of being at one (Ooh, ooh)