I had a name some old day When the crime of you kept me in the frame And we had a look both you and me Like a handful of colour thrown on the street That's right now But I felt ashamed most of those days Cause the summer came but the winter stayed Well what can you say to a dying day 'Will you stay here a while, keep the darkness away?' And oh you don't wanna know you don't wanna be known And oh you don't wanna see you don't wanna be shown That I just wanna be your easy part Now the memory burns cause the days were flames Yeah the nights were cool but they were all the same But if I go there again well I wont be sane Not a calling guest just a ghost in the rain And oh you don't wanna know you don't wanna be known And oh you don't wanna see you don't wanna be shown That I just wanna be your easy part What would I be needing to find? What would I be needing to see? What would I be needing to say? What would I be needing to do? Yeah if everything's a question for you Then every answer has its own question too Yeah and that's what bleeds the life out of you Oh oh oh Yeah I had a name some old day When the crime of you kept me in the frame