Knowing Her Name

I wonder if I felt my grip get loose

Or if it would have mattered if I knew

I'd like to think I knew that you could do better

'Cause if someone else tried to step in, well I probably would have let her

And I would not have minded knowing her name

No, I would not have minded

Knowing she knew you better than I did

No, I would not have minded knowing her name

I think I was kind of taken aback

When I noticed all the questions you didn't ask

'Cause either you didn't care enough to have them

Or maybe I just wasn't the mystery that I had imagined

But I learned to be sorry you were gone

I learned to be sorry

If only just the kind of sorry that doesn't

Think it really did anything wrong