There are no signs left
From all the times I’ve waited for you
I remember you
When you were there

Not any of the time it wasn’t you
I didn’t wait for that
You were someone different then anyway
And now, again, another different one

So whoever it was, it isn’t now
Besides I wasn’t interested in them, then anyway
That one, that didn’t come
I’d love to know, if I’ve done a similar thing

And been a person, you’d not been waiting for
Opening my self up to chance, and some kind of play
But somehow had to endure,
Another way

Until we spoke, I’d not seen you there
And, when I’d not noticed, you were still there
Together, in a new tangle, we wait for each other
To stop speaking, and show we heard

Where we went,
together,
and what we disturbed