Jane Doe

CAN I EXPLAIN IT?

IT'S NOT NOT AN EASY THING TO DO

A CRYPTIC FASCINATION

SEEMS TO GET ME THROUGH

A DARKENED STRANGER

WHO LEFT ME FULL OF DOUBT

SHE'D TELL ME THAT SHE LOVED ME

THEN THE LIGHTS WENT OUT

JANE DOE, WHAT WAS HER NAME

WHERE DID SHE GO

JANE DOE, SHE SLIPPED AWAY AGAIN

DOES ANYBODY KNOW?

JANE DOE

PLATONIC WHISPER

THAT MAKES ME WANT TO SHOUT

THEN SHE ALWAYS DISAPPEARS

LIKE A LADY FROM A BARCLAY HOUSE

WHO IS THIS WOMAN

SOMEONE THAT I INVENT

I FOLLOW ALL NIGHT LONG

LIKE A BLOODHOUND ON A SCENT

JANE DOE, SHE SLIPPED AWAY WITHOUT A TRACE

I STILL DON'T KNOW

THERE'S NO FAULT, NO BLAME

LOVE CAN TWIST THE BRAIN

THIS PICTURE LOST ITS FRAME

AND JOHN HAS LOST HIS JANE

JANE DOE, SLIPPPED AWAY AGAIN