Switchfoot - Saltwater heart

^ATalking to myself in a land-locked parking lot Cough drop ^F#dripping from my mouth like a long shot ^A My writer's block ink oh oh^C#m oh ^F#

^ASick of all the small talk dripping non-stop From the o^F#mpen mouth grav^F#es of the ^Efaux hawk cinder block malls my blood c^Alot pen oh oh ^C#moh Oh maybe I ^Ecould break ^F#mclean ^EYea, maybe I^A could break ^Bclean

^EWhen I'm on your shore again I can feel the ^Aocean I can feel your^C#m open arms That pure ^Aemotion I'm finally ^Efree again Like my own ^Aexplosion When I'm on your ^C#mshore again I can feel the ^Aocean

^F#mLike I got caught, ^Bsaltwater like your ^Eteardrop ^A With this saltwater heart oh oh ^C#moh

^E Now it's a no^An-stop thought but I've been thinking non-stop At the fact that my ^C#mbody's made most out of ^Eraindr^Aops With this saltwater heart oh oh ^C#moh Oh maybe^E I could break ^Aclean ^EYea, maybe I^A could be^Blieve

^EWhen I'm on your shore again I can feel the ^Aocean I can feel your^C#m open arms That pure ^Aemotion I'm finally ^Efree again Like my own ^Aexplosion When I’m on you^C#mr shore again I can feel the ^Aocean

Whoa-oa-^Eoah (Whoa-oa-oah) Whoa-oa-o^Aah (Whoa-oa-oah) Whoa-oa-^C#moah (Whoa-oa-oah) Whoa-oa-^Aoah (Whoa-oa-oah) Whoa-oa-^Eoah (Whoa-oa-oah) Whoa-oa-o^Aah (Whoa-oa-oah) Whoa-oa-^C#moah (Whoa-oa-oah) Whoa-oa-^Aoah (Whoa-oa-oah)

Maybe I could wash ^F#mclean ^A Yea maybe I could wash ^Bclean All my land-locked ^F#mdreams And maybe I^E could believe

^EWhen I'm on your shore again I can feel the ^Aocean I can feel your^C#m open arms That pure e^Amotion

I'm finally ^Efree again Like my own e^Axplosion When I'm on your^C#m shore again I can ^Afeel the ocean Whoa-oa-^Eoah (Whoa-oa-oah) Whoa-oa-^Aoah (Whoa-oa-oah) Whoa-oa-^C#moah (Whoa-oa-oah) Whoa-oa-^Aoah (Whoa-oa-oah) I can feel the ^Eocean (Whoa-oa-oah) Whoa-oa-^Aoah (Whoa-oa-oah) Whoa-oa-^C#moah (Whoa-oa-oah) Whoa-oa-^Aoah (Whoa-oa-oah)^E