Head shot round the bends

I didn't know myself too well back then

Can you feel the breeze, oh

Like the winds just trying to scream

Just like me

Just like me

Just like me

Oh, just like me

It's not as good as it seems

And it's hard to talk to you

When my lips feel cold

And weak

But I'll cut them off

So you don't hear me talk

Not like that could change

Anything at all

At all

At all

At all

Just give me one more minute

To try to talk to you without yelling

I'll leave my front door open

Just in case you try and come in

And if I ever hurt your feelings

Maybe I could fix it

But for now

All I ask

Forget me not

Forget me not

Forget me not