Picture of me On your colour tv Bet he's holding the home Skins a-salty with the breeze Gotta look When you open those books I dream of the sea Big Ships is meant for… Maybe I'm meant for the sea It's there swinging from my family tree Starting to breathe so heavily Grandpa telling me of his days in the navy I was alive for a moment you see He was there when I woke He was there when I woke Maybe I'm meant for the sea It's there swinging from my family tree Maybe I'm meant for the sea Grandpa Albert had it made for me Maybe I'm meant for the sea We pa** it by so pa**ively And all that's said is what we know We'll watch it come We'll watch it go And underneath Its plain to see That we're not meant for history Maybe I'm meant for the sea It's there swinging from my family tree Maybe I'm meant for the sea Grandpa Albert had it made for me