Had a Name, Don’t Remember It
Pet Symmetry
Hard pressed between the bus
You’ve thrown me under and the pavement that you wander on
While you sing along to your own devices
Maybe if I close my eyes I can simply forget you’re here
It’s just too bad I can’t also close my ears
You carry on (and on and on) like a goddamn fucking child
Like a goddamn fucking ingrate, like a goddamn fucking mess
Count slow and grit my teeth
These nights are getting longer
I'm a stranger in my mirror
I'm a danger to my own reflection
You carry on (and on and on) like a goddamn fucking child
Like a goddamn fucking ingrate
Like a goddamn fucking mеss and I carry on (and on and on)
With so much 'cause I'm careless
With so much to do (still thanklеss)
And with so much to say I’ll send you home instead
You carry on (and on and on)
Carry on (and on) like a goddamn fucking child
Like a goddamn fucking ingrate
Like a goddamn fucking wreck and I carry on (and on and on)
With so much 'cause I'm careless
With so much to do (still thankless)
And with so much to say I’ll send you home instead