Lisa Hannigan — An Ocean and a Rock

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[Verse 1]
What you at, my gentle spoken friend
I lack a frame to put you in
When you’re an ocean and a rock away

[Verse 2]
I feel you in the pocket of my overcoat
My fingers wrap around your words
And take the shape of games we play

[Verse 3]
I feed your words through my buttonholes
I pin them to my fingerless gloves
They’re green and prone to fraying

[Chorus]
Thoughts of you warm my bones
I’m on the way, I’m on the phone
Let’s get lost, me and you
An ocean and a rock is nothing to me

[Verse 4]
I am far away from where you lay awake
The day while you fall to sleep
An ocean and a rock away

[Verse 5]
I keep you in the pockets of my dresses
And the bristles of my brushes
Spin you into my curls today

[Verse 6]
I spoon you into my coffee cup
Spin you through a delicate wash
I wear you all day
I wear you all day

[Chorus]
Thoughts of you warm my bones
I’m on the way, I’m on the phone
Let’s get lost, me and you
An ocean and a rock is nothing to me

[Chorus]
Thoughts of you they warm my bones
I’m on the way, I’m nearly home
Let’s get lost, me and you
An ocean and a rock is nothing to me

[Outro: Instrumental & Vocalising]