Ventura

I think I'm gonna make myself a little something to eat Get a can down off the shelf, maybe a little something sweet Haven't spoke to no one, haven't been in the mood Pour some soup, get a spoon, stir it up real good Go out with a friend, they know the music might help But I can't pretend, I wish I was somewhere else I wanna watch the ocean bend The edges of the sun, then I wanna get swallowed up In an ocean of love Put on my coat, go out into the street Get a lump in my throat, and look down at my feet Take the long way home, so I can ride around Put Neil Young on and turn up the sound Drive up the coastline, maybe to Ventura Watch the waves make signs out on the water I wanna watch the ocean bend The edges of the sun, then I wanna get swallowed up In an ocean of love Stand in the shower, clean this dirty mess Give me back my power, and drown this unholiness Lean over the toilet bowl, and throw up my confession Cleanse my soul, of this hidden obsession I wanna watch the ocean bend The edges of the sun, then I wanna get swallowed up In an ocean of love I wanna watch the ocean bend The edges of the sun, then I wanna get swallowed up In an ocean of love