I Won't Ask Again - Bonnie "Prince" Billy

When I ask who I am

I ask it just of you

And you look at me puzzled

Saying, what am I to do?

If I don’t know the one thing

I need to give you help

The simple unheard knowing

Of who I am myself

I won’t ask again

It would not be good

To know what only

Those who’ve earned it would

And then I ask you where

I’ll go when eyes are shut

For one night or one moment

Or ever ever but

How can you let me in

On secrets secrets or

Give me the smallest clue

As to what living is for

I won’t ask again

It would not be good

To know what only

Those who’ve earned it would

No I won’t raise the thought

Cause quietly I’ll go

Where you go right with me

And quietly we maybe will just know