Here Songtext
von Richard Buckner

O, sometimes, i don′t think i'll ever be
Sure: coming back from who-knows-where,
Locked-up, downstairs. do you remember
What you were thinking of?

"Well maybe."

Call out to nothing in the wake of watching
Her sipping wine from a camping cup on
Some missing night. but, did just-enough
Ever give it up?


"When was i someone who you let inside
And held-on, too?"

(And somewhere)

A note, just inside the door, is hoping
Something is still where it was:


′I came to dance and
Passed it up. once i
Land, won't you come?
Think of me: i just can't
Move. i couldn′t see
I never knew
I′d wander where
I'll never be.′