Think about it sometimes The way your words can itch my ears And if I know you, and I might That misalignment in your tears
Bizarre I hardly touched you Your skin's too hard To leave a puncture And in our crux We become slugs again Oh, again Oh Guess her name It might just tongue-tie The less I say The more you confide And this old shame Of mine could float to the top
To the top I want you to make Me forget Who I am tonight Am tonight I want you to make Me forget Who I am tonight Am tonight
How she blurred through my hands Sabotaged through the blood Hoarding your flesh in the way that it was To be soldered to nodes I preserve our love Our love
I want you to make Me forget I want you to make Me forget Who I am tonight Am tonight
I think about it sometimes The way your words can itch my ears And if I know you, and I might That misalignment in your tears
Bizarre I hardly touched you Your skin's too hard To leave a puncture And in our crux We become slugs again Oh, again (and in our crux We become slugs again) Oh Guess her name It might just tongue-tie The less I say The more you confide And this old shame Of mine could float to the top To the top (to the top)
I want you to make Me forget Who I am tonight Am tonight I want you to make me forget Who I am tonight Am tonight
