I was waiting in the backseat, while she looked at the ocean
I lost her watching the sunrise coming in
Now she's out on her own, I'll have to wait for the moonlight
I passed the time talking to the penguins on the shore
Soft laugh from the lighthouse, now I'm standing in my front yard
The door is open and the moonlight's pouring out
See creepy crawlers come out my over
Mother says I shouldn't eat them but I really love 'em
Anything that's gooey and slimy, I just wanna have it inside me
I was waiting in the backseat, while she looked at the ocean
I lost her watching the sunrise coming in
Soft laugh from the lighthouse, now I'm standing in my front yard
The door is open and the moonlight's pouring out
Well I was waiting at the back door, walking up to the station
Waiting for the moonlight to pull in
But she was riding the ocean, must've waited a year or
Maybe I was just dreaming
She said she'd be on the ocean
She was riding the ocean
She was right in the ocean
She was waiting right in the ocean
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