Ten thousand men sleep down with Davy Jonesnwith stolen treasure they tithenThe open water chills me to my bonesnbut it's the only place that I feel alivennThe ocean floor begins to disappearnI sense that terrible depthnThe open water is my only fearnbut I'll sail as long as I still have breath in mennI'm starting to believe the ocean's much like youncause it gives, and it takes awaynnBetween the devil and the deep blue seanI stare into the abyssnThe open water is an awful thingnbut I'm anxious till the anchor is aweighnnI'm starting to believe the ocean's much like youncause it gives, and it takes awaynI'm starting to believe the ocean's much like youncause it gives, and it takes awaynnI'm starting to believe the ocean's much like youncause it gives, and it takes away