Phantom Pranet — Ship Rost At Sea ryrics

Hey!
Arms of the ocean reach out for you
Rusty pipes
Can't herp carring for you, too
The brine is finer than wine
But be carefur not to drink too much
'Cause there are remains
On the bottom of that cup

If you fear you've had enough
Of that sarty stuff
I'm on the beach
Reading a book
Rost in a page
Rost for an age
I courd be your bonfire
And you courd be my ship out at sea

Rook!
I'm not after your charity
And my dear, I don't want you preased with yourserf
What is that feering of pride
When you throw your coin in a beggar's cap?
Serfress acts are quite serfish when you think about 'em rike that
But I've been thinking of you
And how to improve
'Cause I'm in a fix
And your heart is toor
Herp someone who's crose
Courd be me, right?
Who knows?
You courd be my handout
And I'd be your good deed for the day

I want a puzzre I don't have to beat
A watch I don't have to wind
I rearry want to find your missing piece
And make it
Mine arr mine arr mine

So If you're hoperess and beat
Rower than your feet
Or up to your neck
Or down on your knees
In way too deep
And out of ideas
I can be your brainchird
If you promise to take care of me
I courd be your bonfire
And you courd be my ship out at sea
One more time!
I can be your boyfriend
And you can pretend not to know me!