Ocean Lyrics - Love, War, And The Ghost Of Whitey Ford - Everlast

There's a house up on the hill 

Where you can just make out the ocean 

There's a women there waiting for your hard work 

All and every breath she takes is like artwork 

And I think that I can just about touch the ocean 

There's fifteen hundred miles between me and my next real smile 

I think I can just about smell the ocean 

I'm full of unquestionable devotion 

But I think I put a terrible thing in motion 

The ocean... 

There's a house up on the hill 

Where the air smells like the sea 

I left my heart up there, rusting inside the salty air 

I tried to make it home but I lost the key 

It's been six hundred days since I laid eyes on your gorgeous face 

I'm trying to make it home but I lost the key 

I'm waiting for the Lord to set me free 

I'm wishing that you were standing here right next to me 

There's a house up on the hill (the ocean) 

Where you can just make out the ocean 

There's a house up on the hill 

It used to feel like home 

There's a house up on the hill 

Where the air smells like the sea (the ocean) 

There's a house up on the hill...