From The Station

I can see you with the top down In that car you keep under the eaves I can see the ocean wind blow Through your hair And all along your sleeves I see you turning up the radio Listening to the DJ's dedication I can see you with the angels Flying off the tower At the station Me I keep watching from the corner of my eye Looking for some reason I should run I know you don't have your answers either baby But at least you know that you can really love someone I see you kneeling in the garden Closer now to something real and true I see you feeding something beautiful And I think that's all you ever