Infatuated - Cold Night For Alligators

Thoughts they are running wild

Who’ll remember me now?

Nails scratching to be found

Who’ll remember me now?

Who’ll remember me now?

Who’ll remember?

I dream eyes are vanished, turning manic

Unforgiven waste of time

Have I created, infatuated

There is no need to be crowned

I dream eyes are vanished

Turning manic

Unforgiven waste of time