Pacific Ocean Blues ft. Sarah Strable Lyrics

She said row

Row a little further off the shore

And we will return with riches

And the further we rowed

The wind took control

And my contentious mind became pacific

Anticipate deceit in what our culture tells you

Amuse your own deluded mind

Take your favorite thing to the edge of the ocean

Throw it in, walk away, smile you've made it

Right on time

And fill my glass with your finest whiskey

I just might get out of hand for you

We'll float our way to another existence

Perfect with it's blemished citizens

Sharing a stream of consciousness

She said row

Row a little further off the shore

And we will return with riches

And the further we rowed

The wind took control

And my contentious mind became pacific