I don't know what to say So I'll say nothing that's ok I don't know what to do So I'll stand green eyes black skin in front of you Chariot will take me down To the curious part of town. In the ocean, I'm in motion My eyes full of devotion. What were you like in Norway Not you but the first one down the hallway Open blue eyed dull mind Graceful golden constantly Northern light upon my bed From the window I descend. In the ocean, it was spoken My eyes full of devotion. I think about you now and then But it's just a moment and I forget again In fact the last time I thought of you I was three-fourths the way into a friend Up on the roof I see you now Still don't know what you were on about. In the ocean, no emotion That's the sound of devotion.