The Ocean

I am the Fifth, I am the prize
I am the book, I am your eyes

I am the Fifth number in line
Symbol of greatness, true to its kind
I am the star where lines intersect
I am the missing link

I am the wound that will never heal
Punctured by nails, the final ordeal
I am the last one that you'd expect
Sense me, feel me, touch me and see

Take your time and listen
Listen to the ocean
Take your time and listen
Just listen to the ocean

I am a word, double the score
Place me in front, alter your luck
I am the land, yet to explore
Visibly rough to the naked eye

I am the star where lines intersect
I am the missing link
I am the last one that you'd expect
Sense me, feel me, touch me and see

Take your time and listen
Listen to the ocean
Take your time and listen
Just listen to the ocean

Close your eyes and listen

You are the wound
The wound that will never heal
You are the hammer, your are the nail
You are the sun
The son and mother revealed
Open up your eyes – now you are alive!

I am the last one that you'd expect
Sense me, feel me, touch me and see

Take your time and listen
Listen to the ocean
Take your time and listen
Just listen to the ocean