The Ocean Of Love

Take a step back I'm on my flow,
every word I speak you already know.
The waves that crash against your shore,
they ripple and they feel so sore.
The words we write are like a well,
we draw from them in times of hell.
Like a shell you hear within
an ocean of love that has no sin.
The game's been set,
the truth to blame.
Away I blow, no Mary Jane.