History under a lock and key
Draped in escaped words when you're asleep
An ounce of truth or call it what you will
Meaningless as far as I can tell
Why so blue?
There's nothing you can do
Let's talk about something else
Differences and bad feelings aside
I just want to make you feel all right
And in the hours before your morning flight
Every way we can to say "goodbye"
Pack your clothes
Old magazines and notes
It fits somehow that I'm too late
Kajima (Don't go)
Now don't forget me