Forget

Vlad Holiday

Compositor: Vlad Holiday

Like an ending overlooked
Like some page from
Some old unreadable book
I’m just the shoreline to your sea
But you make me forget myself

And that‘s the greatest gift
I could ever ask you for
I want nothing more, ‘cause that’s the greatest gift of all

Like a gypsy in the unknown
Like the cracks that form inside of these bones
I watch the world pass by through a dirty screen
But you make me forget myself

And that‘s the greatest gift
I could ever ask you for
I want nothing more, ‘cause that’s the greatest gift of all

You make me forget myself