Forgetmenot - New Found Land

Wish for something

Say a number

Roll the dice and

Count to hundred

Close your eyes tight

And I’ll be with you

For a moment

For as long as.

In this hour

So many seconds

I go crazy

From the ticking clock

I pick a number

I wish for something

Late at night when

When I am thinking about you

Thinking about it

What ever it was

It’s gotten to me

Forgetmenot, forgetmenot

Bored to death and

Overloaded

Much too restless

I might explode if I

Can’t be with you

Can’t get closer

There’s no way I

Can control it

Slowly desperate

I am yearning

Rome can wait and

Stockholm’s burning

It’s so simple

It’s the hardest thing

To be with you

'cause I’m feeling something

In every part

Of my stupid body

Of my foolish heart

Forgetmenot, forgetmenot

And I am thinking 'bout you

Thinking but it

What ever it was

It’s gotten to me

Forgetmenot, forgetmenot

Picking flowers for my bed

Putting them all under my head

Rolling naked in the dew

Hearing the future in

My body now my body now

(awakened by a sudden fire)