story behind the song: listening, just listening (still, again) (where? buses bars etc. wherever there are people, there are stories)
Lyrics
she left him leaving no way
that he would ever find
the love shared in their they
the one to last past time
he wandered through those moments
those fading tomes of lust
dreams, belief and torments
the neverending loss
he wandered for a little while
between there, here and now
looking for her special smile
the one she wore so proud
he wandered way past midnight
beyond that setting sun
pretending it was alright,
this infinity of gone
she left him with a someday
handed him back his heart
in the hope that one day
they might each find that spark
she left him for some reason
that was never really clear
afraid of that one person
who got too close, too near
