I come home tonight
You're at my doorstep
Standing there
Holding 'SORRY' teddy bear
Its over darling
I move on
You should too
And then you said
Are you forgotten
promises that we made
Have you forgotten
the thing that we had
Are you forgotten
the creation of our memory lane
You should clean up, baby
The mess that you create
I've made up my mind
You're forgiven and being Forgotten..
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