Kyle McNeill - Ocean Isle

Ocean Isle on aisle on isle
A place we can hardly explain
Well we're all headed back to where we once came from
But still we can't give it a name
Ocean Isle on aisle on isle
We're suffering and we're tired from the roam
We'll kneel at your feet and beg of you please
To tell us where is our home

We're starving for love and affection
Even though life's a big grocery store
We just aimlessly walk down the aisles
Not knowing what we're looking for
We wander from corner to corner
To street signs with all different names
But when you're lost and don't know where you're going
They might as well all be the same

So we all long for our Ocean Isle
A place which we all vaguely miss
And although we keep photos and memories
It still feels like it doesn't exist
So we keep walking down every aisle
Confused and alone til we're dead
Cuz we won't see until we finally are free
That ocean isle is just an aisle in our head

Ocean Isle on aisle on isle
A place we can hardly explain
Well we're all headed back to where we once came from
But still we can't give it a name
Ocean Isle on aisle on isle
We're suffering and we're tired from the roam
We'll kneel at your feet and beg of you please
To tell us where is our home
To tell us where is our home

Written by:
Kyle McNeill

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