Number Eleven

Looking for your name, I sort through it all
Listening in vain, you hope for the worst
Looking for your name, falling down shallow stairs
Waiting for the rain, hands extended laughing out
As she claims that she's too much I will hurt myself
As she claims that she's too much I know I must give it time
Give it some space
All in all, back at the same place
Move away and start again
All in all, back at the same place
I'll take you at your world: passing with the wind and sea
Looking for you name, I sort through it all
Listening in vain, you hope for the worst
Looking for your name, still here falling down
Waiting for the rain, falling down over me
Give it time, give it some space
All in all, back at the same place
Move away and start again
All in all, back at the same place
So I'll say it again
You won't know love without death
No death, no love
Recognize the once familiar
Recall missed steps and broken vows