Friday the 13th

I don't know a lot of who you used to be But could you leave her home and be alone with me The screen door and the bookstore and the basil leaves Now that we are empty, are you done with these So there's a shuffling in the hallway So there's your footsteps by the door Feel free to go on wandering Calling out for more I don't know how this one turns out I don't know how this one turns out I don't know how this one turns out What am I to do with all the subtlety Your letter by the books, how your dog looks at me I never heard it said that you were royalty The sunlight on your neck is all the proof I need So there's a rustling by the doorway So there's your shadow on the floor Feel free to go on looking Calling out for more I don't know how this one turns out I don't know how this one turns out I don't know how this one turns out