作词 : Joe Garratt/Rob Arkle/Ieuan Jones/Holly Brazill
作曲 : Joe Garratt/Rob Arkle/Ieuan Jones/Holly Brazill
I taste you on my tongue, there’s a ghost running through my blood. And I see you in my dreams, I wanna let go. The venom that sleeps in me, too long it’s been lying low, your colours are starting to show in a neon chokehold.
If I forget you, will it make it go away, will I have no more memory, will it takes the dreams away. If I forget you, will it sting a little less, or will it make another mess? Will it help if I forget you?
I feel you walking the halls, I’m seeing your shadows on walls, I’m starting to think you won’t leave, a leaking pipe dream. For years its been over and done, but I still feel your smoke in my lungs, it’s feeling like you took a piece of what was left of me.
We seem weaker by the week, falling shorter with every sleep. Oh, can’t you see? Can’t you see? You are so cold when you speak, so cold your tears they don’t fall from your cheeks. Oh, can’t you see? Oh, can’t you see?
If I forget you, will it make it go away, will I have no more memory, will it takes the dreams away. If I forget you, will it sting a little less, or will it make another mess? Will it help if I forget you?
Forget you. I'm not forgetting. No more memory. I'm not forgetting. Forget you. Oh oh oh, yeah. Just make another mess. Oh oh oh, yeah.
I wanna forget, one day I'll forget you. I wanna forget, but I don't wanna forget you.
作词 : Joe Garratt/Rob Arkle/Ieuan Jones/Holly Brazill
作曲 : Joe Garratt/Rob Arkle/Ieuan Jones/Holly Brazill
I taste you on my tongue, there’s a ghost running through my blood. And I see you in my dreams, I wanna let go. The venom that sleeps in me, too long it’s been lying low, your colours are starting to show in a neon chokehold.
If I forget you, will it make it go away, will I have no more memory, will it takes the dreams away. If I forget you, will it sting a little less, or will it make another mess? Will it help if I forget you?
I feel you walking the halls, I’m seeing your shadows on walls, I’m starting to think you won’t leave, a leaking pipe dream. For years its been over and done, but I still feel your smoke in my lungs, it’s feeling like you took a piece of what was left of me.
We seem weaker by the week, falling shorter with every sleep. Oh, can’t you see? Can’t you see? You are so cold when you speak, so cold your tears they don’t fall from your cheeks. Oh, can’t you see? Oh, can’t you see?
If I forget you, will it make it go away, will I have no more memory, will it takes the dreams away. If I forget you, will it sting a little less, or will it make another mess? Will it help if I forget you?
Forget you. I'm not forgetting. No more memory. I'm not forgetting. Forget you. Oh oh oh, yeah. Just make another mess. Oh oh oh, yeah.
I wanna forget, one day I'll forget you. I wanna forget, but I don't wanna forget you.