eastern standard time

tall heights

goodbye

goodbye

eastern standard time

it could be roses in my pocket or be roses on my stone

the waves on the shore

take all of my being

gray and habitual

resolved and serene

and i'm at your door

half-smiling

all of a man half-waiting for

the bell to ring

while all of those waves unwavering

i'm wavering

goodbye

goodbye

eastern standard time

it could be roses in my pocket or be roses on my stone

goodbye

goodbye

in the dark

dark hour of night

i'll be the only one alone

i'll be the only one alone

i'll be the only one alone

it can't be ignored

though it can be screened

oh

singing out these melodies

with all i mean

so surround and adore me

arouse and implore me

the waves will roll

the waves will crash

and what left will there be?

oh

what left will there be?

goodbye

goodbye

eastern standard time

it could be roses in my pocket or be roses on my stone

goodbye

goodbye

in this dark

dark hour of night

i'll be the only one alone

i'll be the only one alone

i'll be the only one alone

i'll be the only one alone

i'll be the only one alone

i'll be the only one alone

goodbye

goodbye

goodbye

goodbye

goodbye

the waves on the shore

take all of my being

goodbye

goodbye