Whitecaps

I’ve no opinion on these matters
But I’ll just listen to you speak
I would listen to you breathing
It could help me fall asleep

I used to drive along the ocean
I drove along the cliffs at night
Sometimes the fog would nearly blind me
Everything washed out in white
All the fog in my headlights

And there was somewhere I went often
When I needed some relief
Along the revel of the ocean
Water crashing below me
I locked the door to your apartment
With a copy of your key

Breath on me
Beside me