Monk Parker - Wanna Be Forgotten Тексты

The sound of cars
& the wound-up stars
All stall & stop eventually

So noon declines to blue
& night rains to dull morning dew
So dawn goes down to day they say.

The wind wants to batter,

& clouds like to drift & scatter

& the sky is high & bright & glad & empty

I wanna be forgotten
I wanna be forgotten
I wanna be free, free, free
I wanna be forgotten
I wanna be forgotten