The Electric Ocean

Here we are, out of touch and out of time,

In a world of brutality and butterflies,

It’s a feeling, so hard to summarise,

Because we change with the turning of the tides,

Now I’m someone that I don’t recognise,

But you hear me, much to my surprise,

We’ll talk about martyrs,

And walk into the water,

We’re on a precipice, under moonlight,

Far below, waves crash into vapour white,

And how it bites, the sharpest chill of night,

But it takes us in, it holds us tight,

We stand, windswept and weeping,

Jump with me, while the world is sleeping,

We’ll talk about martyrs,

And walk into the water,

Let go,

Meet the maker of miracles,

Let go,

Just let go,

And meet the maker of miracles,

Step over the horizon,

Pray for something final,

Eternity can take a while,

But I’ll wait, on the shores of Nihil,

Now fall into sleep,

To have and to hold,

The ocean is deep,

As the world is old,

We’ll talk about martyrs,

And walk into the water,

Let go,

Let go,

Meet the maker of miracles,

Let go,

Just let go,

And meet the maker of miracles,

We scream out,

Oh, how it echoes

Into the heavens,

Across the electric ocean,

We scream out,

Oh, how it echoes

Into the heavens,

Across the electric ocean,

We scream out,

Oh, how it echoes

Into the heavens,

Across the electric ocean,

The electric ocean,

The electric ocean,

The electric ocean,

The electric ocean,

We’re only dreaming,

Like waves repeating,

Jump with me,

While the world is sleeping,

Let go,

The ocean expands,

Fall,

But will be ever land?

Let go,

The ocean expands,

And fall,

But will we ever land?