There's a glass, on the edge of the table There's a mask, in the eye of my mind Big shadows moving, down over the carpet Clouds seem to pass, in through the blinds I went riding, down through the shore Seagulls gliding, over the sea So say goodbye to me If I never see you again At least, we had the sun Back east, where the boys all sit on the land I do, impressions of you Inside a box, that's made out of seashells I keep a watch, slides off my hand Old folded letter, with pictures of sailboats Ones that you dream of, involved one pen I go riding, down to the shore Seagulls gliding, over the sea Just say goodbye to me If I never see you again At least, we had the sun Back east, where the boys all sit on the land I do, impressions of you Thunder on the beach, blinding in the sky Flying off my back, just stealing the breeze Climbing in that seat, on the bus so high Heartache in my eyes while brakes release, searching the street Say goodbye to me If I never see you again At least, at least we had the sun Way back east, where the boys all on the land I do, impressions of you Impressions of you Impressions of you Impressions of you Impressions of you Impressions of you Impressions of you Impressions of you Impressions of you Impressions of you