Forgot To Tell You
Forgot to tell you about something
Forgot to tell you about something
Don't know what, don't know what
There no words
I'm supposed to tell you about something
I'm always losing the small things
To the gaps and the holes
To the rats and crows
So I might just forget about it now
And return if I find it in the clouds
Or in a book of the belly of a bee
I'm sick of watching it float away from me
Forgot to tell you about something
Forgot to tell you about something
Don't know what, don't know what
There no words
I'm meant to tell you about something
It might better than the big things
There's a lot, there's a lot
There's a whole lotta lot
So I might just forget about it now
'Cause I don't know if I can figure it out
There's a place at the bottom of the sea
Where the things that I lost have got to be
Floating down
I thought I saw
What I forgot
Forgot to tell you about something
Forgot to tell you about something
Don't know what, don't know what
There no words
I'm supposed to tell you about something
I'm always losing the small things
To the gaps and the holes
To the rats and crows
So you might just forget about me now
I get fickle and faint the more I try
I've been looking too hard, but now I see
Where the things that I lost have got to be
Forgot to tell you about something
Forgot to tell you about something
Don't know what, don't know what
There no words
I'm supposed to tell you about something
I'm always losing the small things
To the gaps and the holes
To the rats and crows
So I might just forget about it now
And return if I find it in the clouds
Or in a book of the belly of a bee
I'm sick of watching it float away from me
Forgot to tell you about something
Forgot to tell you about something
Don't know what, don't know what
There no words
I'm meant to tell you about something
It might better than the big things
There's a lot, there's a lot
There's a whole lotta lot
So I might just forget about it now
'Cause I don't know if I can figure it out
There's a place at the bottom of the sea
Where the things that I lost have got to be
Floating down
I thought I saw
What I forgot
Forgot to tell you about something
Forgot to tell you about something
Don't know what, don't know what
There no words
I'm supposed to tell you about something
I'm always losing the small things
To the gaps and the holes
To the rats and crows
So you might just forget about me now
I get fickle and faint the more I try
I've been looking too hard, but now I see
Where the things that I lost have got to be
Forgot to tell you about something
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Writer(s): Eric Johnson, Nathan Larson, Nina Elizabeth Persson
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