for you to desert me
i can learn things
on my own
it's all right
for you to stop talking
to me
i can hear nothing
so much better
it's all right
for you to forget me
i can be my own
memory
and no matter how
faulty i get
no matter how
foggy it seems
no matter how
forgotten i grow to be
rest assured
i'll save a chance to dream
even if the scene
is just my demise
nice try
(fly)
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