It makes me so sad Those words that you wrote Bringing up memories Not worth remembering So why would you write?
You didn't have much to say A few misplaced questions That I'd never answer For you So why would you write?
We are strangers That have seen all there is To see of each other Just a fellow shadow And shadows can't write Only yield to the light And rule over the night As an imitation of life But I was alive in the bright of the day when you wrote me So why would you write?