Anonymous Song Lyrics

With a name unclear
You could disappear among a million stars
In collector lanes
And commuter trains that feel so cattle-car anonymous
While the memories and the poetry
Attest that we were here
There's a counterpoise
There's a little voice that whispers in your ear "well, maybe not."

But I can boast, you're not a ghost, no, you're a miracle
All down the lane I hear your name, fragile and lyrical
The telltale hints your fingerprints

All the long sustains
And the phantom pains that we still feel but never