Your plane flew back and straight into my head. Sometimes I wish you'd fly out of my life, But then again I'd rather die. Your scent, the sight,
Redemption is gone They tell us that were fine, that we choose our rights Our choice, a fight What fucking lies They slay our minds This is for penance We all
are made i try so hard to find my way Around this crazy place Nobody seems to understand me Till you came along and told me this All will be forgotten
forgotten generation what is wrong with the day forgotten generation what is wrong with the way forgotten generation need a better life forgotten generation
Have you ever heard a thunder bolt voice your name? Lets all just reach our hands into the dark, And feel what reaches back! I stopped subscribing to
lied when i told you that i was chillin with my girls when reeally i was somewhere else maybe if you gave me all i ever needed then this wouldnt of happend have you forgotten
how many bills to pay And how many kids And you forgot about The things that we did The town where we're living Has made you a man And all of your dreams
me Moving softly through the trees With the scent against your arms Long ago I knew your charms As I walk through the purple hills of Soon forgotten
it What the deal Ma? Funky Momma blaze the track so you can feel her I'm Miggidy I'm all about the dollar bills y'all, rock the Diamond Lex All that
oughtta get over myself I'm thinking I can't move If there isn't somewhere else To go I've probably made mistakes that I've forgotten It's all ambiguous
whoa, whoa For the longest time Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa For the longest time That voice you're hearing in the hall When the greatest miracle of all That
Lost And Forgotten* Would you believe, Lord of Mercy Would you be so... Lord, Lord I wanna love her now And I wanna feel that now with all, All of those
watch? As if our days raises the sun on scales - Days of separation... How did we live? did not appreciated every happy hour, We have forgotten all that
the Southern Cross It's the Sign of the Southern Cross All right Sail away To the sign Ohh From the book, the word is spoken Whispers from forgotten psalms Gather all
you look through my window Deep into my room At the tapestries all faded Their vague and distant glories Concealed in the gloom The icy fingers of forgotten
You're such a pretty little thing I don't know why you wanna be Wasting all your time being so serious. You read, you watch, you think too much When will
in the house. Fuck, I forgot my jacket, forgot it was winter. I'm gettin' thinner, I'm hungry. Is Mom cookin' dinner? "Mom! Let me back in! I forgot