Port of Call

And I
 I called through the air that night
 I can't see your voice without light
 I could only smile
 I've been alone some time
 And all in all
 It's been fine
 And you
 You had hope for me now
 I danced all around it somehow
 Be fair to me
 I may drift a while
 Were it up to me
 You'd know why
 I, I called through the air that night
 The thought was warming inside
 Was it infantile
 That which we desired
 Were it up to me
 Pull the wool from your eyes
 And I
 I called through the air that night
 My thoughts were still blurry inside
 We were closer than
 I'd been alone some time
 Filled your glass with gin
 Filled your heart with pride
 And you
 You had hope for me now
 I danced all around it somehow
 Be fair to me
 I may drift a while
 If there's a plan for me
 Would it make you smile?
 No, don't want to be there for no-one
 It's all the same
 No, don't to be there for no-one
 I'm sorry to say
 No don't want to be followed and I
 I can't be saved