You want so much to know
when knowing is nothing,
when you are the one
I least know.
You want a name.
You want a word,
and with that,
the word returning
to cancel nothing
I know.
You want so much to know
when knowing is nothing,
when you are the one
I least know.
You want a name.
You want a word,
and with that,
the word returning
to cancel nothing
I know.