Can you see the ocean
Quiver with emotions
Can you see the seagulls flyin
The moment when we‘re cryin
We are on the beach
Where we smoke some weed
(Listen to) the noise of the waves, we are stunned
We are stoked for the next blunt
Riding on these waves, flying high
Crying with our slaves, grinding tight
In the moonlight, when it's soon night
Warm sand on our feet
Aftershow party in our suite
Lights everywhere
Attracted to these lights
Stars are colorful and bright
Over horizon we are flying
The moment when we're dying