[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
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
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