There now, just fading in my mind,

irrelevant echoes of mankind.

I never met their demands.

And they never gave me half a chance.



And I dont know

another thing to talk about.

But I dont ask for your help

so you can just

forget me.

Forget about me.

Forget me.

Forget about me.



Traitors to the open hearted

consign me to my faith.

And name their own price

to leave with the story.



And still...

thinking of ways to keep my pride from running out.

Thinking of ways to keep my time from running out.

Thinking of ways to keep my pride from running out.

Thinking of ways to keep my time from running out.



Forget me.

Forget about me.

Forget me.

Forget about me.

Forget me.

Forget about me.

Forget me.

Forget about me.