No

over and over again
the ghosts come back
and I don't know and I can't
rest from myself

how many things I wanted to say
how many questions
I wanted to be the same
and then I changed

outside the wind rustles the leaves
and I see you coming
and I am amazed and enlightened
and I want to know

without stopping talking and talking
drying your eyes
without stopping looking at me
you tell me no