I want my girl And I want the ocean Her limbs to curl The wave like motion I'm as blue as the sea that I'm longing to breathe in She is the reason And the rhyme And the stretching of time I want my girl And I want the ocean The skin the salt The arms the open She's as soft as the sea Makes me want to believe There is a reason And a rhyme And the shrinking of time Will soon make her mine I've swung low I've swung low Iscariot I've swung low Iscariot A bed below A night to hold I've swung low I've swung low Iscariot A morning left With bitter sweat I've swung low Iscariot Pleasure past A scar to last I've swung low Iscariot And I wanna go home I wanna go home