Lyric To This Day

I m waiting for the bus to come
I m lying on a bench
Thinking of a book I read
And wondering what it meant

I hear footsteps coming closer
It s an ordinary man
He comes up to me, shakes my hand
And asks me who I am

I am paralysed, I can t talk or move
What could I say
And before I have the chance to think
I tell this man my name
I tell this man my name

He smiles and looks away
But I still don t know the answer to this day
To this day
To this day
To this day...
To this day
To this day
To this day...

(I don t know the answer...)