Texty: Tindersticks. The Not Knowing.

Hey, I've been wondering
Where you go so late at night
And hey, I've been hoping
You'll be thinking of me no matter what the time

And hey, I'm not listening
When you tell me there's no more words to say
In your voice, hesitation
You quickly light a cigarette and turn away

I'm not crying up, inside I'm smiling
Seen that look in your eye, jump in your stare
It's a feeling I never saw leaving
Well, it's something that I don't deserve to have, oh no

The not knowing is easy
And the suspecting, that's okay
Just don't tell me for certain
That our love, gone away
It's gone away

And hey, I've been wondering
Where you go so late at night
And hey, I've been hoping
You'd be thinking of me no matter what the time

And hey, as our love's flown away
Over the hills on a seagull's wing
Our ideas were like kids in a playground
Now, I'm waiting for the bell that never rings

The not knowing is easy
And the suspecting, that's okay
Just don't tell me for certain
That our love, gone away

The not knowing is easy
And the suspecting, that's okay
Just don't tell me for certain
That our love, gone away
It's gone away