When you're alone there's no one to forgive or mend,
Your mind is blind, your senses will not blend,
You feel the strain, you see the stain,
And you can't get back again,
Got to hitch a ride with a friend to the end of the ocean.
Your wisdom hides you from your fate sometimes.
Looking into mirrors for signs of nursery rhymes,
You hear the call, tear down the wall,
But there's one more flight of stairs to climb,
Got to give a ride to a friend to the end of the ocean.
If sorrow's spiral leaves you looking down,
Calling like some madman on the sleeping town,
Don't look back, you can't turn back.
Give bread to all who ask,
'Cause you found a friend to take you to the end of the ocean,
Oh, you found a friend to take you to the end of the ocean.