A Name - John Frusciante

These don’t have a name

I’ve been a fool to let it out that way

And it’ll keep on coming back

A fool gets laughed at

And I’ll go on and on, and on

Letting it out when the feelings strong

I wonder who in the single thing

Made this night and its ugly dreams

These all pass away

It is clear that one can see through a day

And I may have met my match

Completely unattached

With no one, no one, no one

On whom to rely

Let’s sing that song

Well, I didn’t read the last page

You thought of me at that final stage

Eenie meenie miny moe

It’s about time

About time to go

Eenie meenie miny moe

It’s about time

About time to go