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