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Forgetful

I forgot where left my phone,
forgot where I left my heart;
I forgot why I'm in town,
forgot why I'm in the car;
I can't remember what he said,
can't remember what I'm thinking;
And now I'm sitting at the traffic light,although the green light's blinking...
I spaced on our trip today,
spaced on what is true;
And now,being Forgetful me,
I've forgotten how to forget you...





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