Artist: Everlast Album: Love, War and the Ghost of Whitey Ford Song: The Ocean Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Everlast] There's a house up on the hill where you can just make out the ocean There's a woman there waitin for your hard work All and every breath she takes is like artwork And I think that I can just about touch the ocean There's 1500 miles, between me and my next real smile I think that I can just about smell the ocean I'm full of unquestionable devotion But I think I put a terrible thing in motion The ocean [Everlast] There's a house up on the hill Where the air smells like the sea I left my heart up there Rusting in salty air I tried to make it home but I lost the key It's been six hundred days Since I laid eyes on your gorgeous face I'm trying to make it home but I lost the key I'm waiting for the Lord to set me free I'm wishing that you were standing here right next to me [Outro] There's a house up on the hill (the ocean) where you can just make out the ocean There's a house up on the hill It used to feel like home (the ocean) There's a house up on the hill Where the air smells like the sea (the ocean) And there's a house up on the hill