My compass is on the fritz
I walked into the ocean and ya caught wind of it
Gave a boardwalk beard my last few bucks
Says he "buys sells and takes" but gives no fucks
There’s oil in water
Oil in water
Clinking like it’s some kinda club
Where the only dues are showing up
You never felt more a child
Than when the sky’s blocked out by the gathering clouds
And your stomach sinks like your mama just yelled
But you’re a grown man thinking that you weathered it well
You’re oil in water
Oil in water
Clinking like it’s some kinda club
Where the only dues are showing up