Her Lyrics - Singles - Buckner Richard

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.'