Oh, what a loss
That's a good word for it
The books of God still seem to think that we start here
Oh, what a cost
If it's even worth something
The wild past decides I'll die like a good March year
And I don't need to know the way to your heart
But I don't even know a good place to start
I did that to myself
I'm not asking for help
I don't need to know the way to your head
I don't even know if the race will commence
I did that to myself
Put me through hell
Ooh, I, I ought to set you free
Wistful thoughts will make me weak
But by God, it could work through your worst, ah
Mm, what a pain
That's a good word for it
The books of dark seem to think that we are through
Ooh, what a waste
If it's even burdening
Though I evolve, I'm still the same as I was with you
And I don't need to know the way to your heart
But I don't even know a good place to start
I did that to myself
I'm not asking for help
I don't need to know the way to your head
I don't even know if the race will commence
I did that to myself
Put me through hell
When I lost my memory
Babe, you taught me everything
If I got this room to learn, say the word, ah
You were acting strange (But really, don't sweat it)
You had a lot up on your plate (And believe me, I get it)
But I needed it to change (I do not regret it)
Yeah, I needed things to change (And I will not forget it)
Forget it, forget it, forget it
Forget it, forget it, forget it
Forget it, forget it, forget it
Forget it, forget it, forget it
Forget it, forget it, forget it
Forget it
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