House with the pelican windows

You write me notes that you won't say out loud Lending the words that rest soft in my head Ask me the moment and I'd tell you where The moon on the ocean and wind in your hair Did you feel the same when you said goodbye Floating the hours with you on my mind Watching the road back to you bend behind Leaving you hanging out there with the stars And hope if you fall that you land in my arms Do you think of me when I think of you The long end of silence waiting for a pair If I'd followed my footsteps to you standing there On some rainy coast line that breathes at your back Bleeding the sunset through swept waves of black And I could tell you right and I could tell you right