Pop that pill
The one that makes you forget
Forget again
It's what you want
You want anonymity
When everyone knows who you are
You're someone different
You're a card-carrying hypocrite
And you're proud of it
It makes me sick
Sick to know it'll never work
I can't get through
Through to you
Even when you ask me to
So lock yourself in
Inside where no one can help
Help?
You asked for it
But never meant the request
So change your mind
It's what you do best.
I'm gone
Gone without a trace
A memory that wasn't there
Can never be erased
Keep on going
Walk on down that road
Don't look back
To a place that likes you gone
In a day or two you'll forget
So forget and all is well
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