Pacific Testo

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
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