Whitecaps - Lemonade

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