what you don’t name, doesn’t exist and if it ever did it’ll probably dissolve in the mists of time there will be no words so there will be no rhyme a perfect ending for an imperfect crime when I sing and I avoid your name in my song would that be wrong perhaps it’s a way of forgetting that it hurts there will be no words so there will be no rhyme a different ending for the umpteenth time I wonder if I still remember who I thought you were I wonder if I still remember who you wanted me to be now it doesn’t seem so clear, anymore at least it isn’t to me when I sigh and I can no longer picture you could that be true at least it would make you fade away for another day would it all be fine another ending with a different sign I wonder if I still remember who I thought you were I wonder if I still remember who you wanted me to be now it doesn’t seem so clear, anymore at least it isn’t to me It’s an ending This time
