Lyrics:

I'm not exact but I'm not insane I clutched at someone in the dark again It's so hard to remember her name she never said It was in a story that I wanted to write The details weren't important, the plot was slight No-one asked what happened that night she never said Get out of bed, pull on a shoe I've got a notion what we ought to do Here's a number you can try to ring I'm still thinking about all the things she never said I parked my car by some memories And told my story to the laughing trees They don't know what's wrong with me, she never said All the letters had the wrong address Did you notice who cleared up the mess What the date was is anybody's guess she never said