To Be Forgotten
I'll take a walk and shake it off
I can't behave the way you want
Look down the road, you'll be seeing the back of my head
This busted car can hold me
It will and it does
And nothing can compare to the sun in my two arms
To be alone, what a feeling
To be forgotten, what a feeling
And I tried to remember how the rain felt
I tried to remember how the rain felt
'Cause it won't fall again
The ground will be cracked and drained
And the only things growing
Are the tension lines in your face
No time to try and fertilize
Saw you with floods in your eyes
What happened to "put you in such a state," my dear?
Just take a walk and shake it off
Feeling will be gone tomorrow
And nothing can compare to the sun in your two arms
To be alone, what a feeling
To be forgotten, what a feeling
To be alone, what a feeling
To be forgotten, what a feeling
And I won't fall again
I will be dry and drained
When the only things growing
Are the tension lines in my face
To be alone, what a feeling
To be forgotten, what a feeling
To be alone, what a feeling
To be forgotten, what a feeling
To be alone, what a feeling
To be forgotten, what a feeling
And I won't feel again
I won't feel again
I can't behave the way you want
Look down the road, you'll be seeing the back of my head
This busted car can hold me
It will and it does
And nothing can compare to the sun in my two arms
To be alone, what a feeling
To be forgotten, what a feeling
And I tried to remember how the rain felt
I tried to remember how the rain felt
'Cause it won't fall again
The ground will be cracked and drained
And the only things growing
Are the tension lines in your face
No time to try and fertilize
Saw you with floods in your eyes
What happened to "put you in such a state," my dear?
Just take a walk and shake it off
Feeling will be gone tomorrow
And nothing can compare to the sun in your two arms
To be alone, what a feeling
To be forgotten, what a feeling
To be alone, what a feeling
To be forgotten, what a feeling
And I won't fall again
I will be dry and drained
When the only things growing
Are the tension lines in my face
To be alone, what a feeling
To be forgotten, what a feeling
To be alone, what a feeling
To be forgotten, what a feeling
To be alone, what a feeling
To be forgotten, what a feeling
And I won't feel again
I won't feel again
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Writer(s): Ella Williams
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