Grafton

If ever I make it back to Grafton
I’m going to write the definition 
        of loneliness
If ever I make it back to Grafton
I’m going to write the definition 
        of loneliness
 
Sliver of a moon, almost a frost
Everything you do, you have to 
        pay the cost
Sliver of a moon, almost a frost
Everything you want, you have to 
        pay the cost
All these faces in these cars going by
All of them look lost
   

There’s nothing more famous than 

That about which nothing is known 
There’s nothing more famous than 

That about which nothing is known 

Nothing emptier than

The room where the art was shown

     I know I been there once already 

I just can’t find it on a map 
I know I been there once already 
I just can’t find it on a map 
I heard my last kind words there 
And then something snapped
 

If ever I make it back to Grafton 

I’m going to write the definition of loneliness 

If ever I make it back to Grafton 

I’m going to write the definition of loneliness 

And then I won’t remember her at all