To This Day
I'm waiting for the bus to come I'm lying on a bench Thinking of a book I read And wondering what it meant I hear footsteps coming closer It's an ordinary man He comes up to me, shakes my hand And asks me, who I am? I am paralyzed, I can't talk or move What could I say? And before I have the chance to think I tell this man my name I tell this man my name He smiles and looks away But I still don't know the answer to this day I don't know the answer I don't know the answer I don't know the answer I don't know the answer I don't know the answer I don't know the answer I don't know the answer I don't know the answer To this day I don't know the answer To this day I don't know the answer To this day, yeah I don't know the answer I don't know the answer To this day I don't know the answer To this day I don't know the answer To this day, yeah I don't know the answer I don't know the answer I don't know the answer I don't know the answer I don't know the answer I don't know the answer
