Lost

I haven't rehearsed so feed me a line
until I'm submersed and feeling fine
I cant reverse the passing time
I can't unlearn the victim's rhyme

God, I hope I forget

It's not that I don't care, but I don't feel much
Quietly preparing to role with the punch
Kicking and swearing, I don't need a crutch
Tomorrow keeps waiting but the past hurts so much

God, I hope I forget

I hope, I hope, I hope, I hope I...

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