So you don't like the way your life's been going
You stand before me with defeat
In your silver studded costume that got rained on
I can't console you
I don't know how
But if I found myself an ocean view
I'd bring it home to you, to you
If I could find myself an ocean view
I'd bring it home to you, to you, to you...
Turn off the T.V.
Look deep inside me
So a silver rope fell down from the ceiling
We've got to climb out
Before it's too late
Because we're all so afraid we're growing older
And going nowhere
Don't wait
And if I found myself an ocean view
I'd bring it home to you, to you
If I can find myself an ocean view
I'd bring it home to you, to you, to you...
Turn off the T.V.
Go find the real thing
Turn off the T.V.
You can have the real thing
Turn off the T.V.
You can have the real thing