The ocean's deep; she knew that much before she had you She's gonna leave and never come back to you She'll watch you sleep and know she never satisfied you You're gonna weep before you grow, you got to know She had to go and leave you alone And in her heart, she's gone and on and on and on and on A deep, dark, homeless ocean, sink her to the bottom When she goes, she hopes you meet a woman Who will fill those holes that she shot straight through you But until then you'll go it alone You may say you can take it when they break your suffering heart And they seem to believe it when you say you're holding strong I guess that's what they call moving on And while he sleeps, he knows he's gonna have to wake up She will have left him and, day after day, oh He will pray, he'll plead, he'll dream He'll clench his little fingers around his blanket made of fleece Because he knows that he'll wake up alone And in his heart is misery And on and on so endlessly When he goes, he hopes and hopes to meet A woman to fill those holes that she shot straight through him And left him alone You may say you can take it when they break your suffering heart And they seem to believe it when you say you're holding strong I guess that's what they call moving on And on and on, sinking to the bottom You may say you can take it when they break your suffering heart And they seem to believe it when you say you're holding strong I guess that's what they call moving on Oh yeah, moving on