Started from the bottom up In this haze we started out Looking for our mothers' love Something new to talk about Started on the middle ground In this haze we started out Looking through the lost and found Tables cut in two equal halves Sending rings of gold Hoping for a return call Knock on my window Maybe I can let you in Meet me at the corner store Just don't get lost on the way Even if our hands can't touch Cycle forth without a known path Ocean as a whole: This is where we started out Open up your mind Understand where we align Ocean is a hole In between the other