Forget / Small Things

By CHICKN

On Chickn

Released on October 10, 2016

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Every day mourns its fucking past

And all together fall and crush my life

I've never really thought of what to ask

Or how I'm going to end this burning stiff

Forget

Regret

Upset

As yet

There are no money passing from my hands

And all the things I hear have no import

I have a constant fear that withstands

That soon enough I'm going to fall short