I'm a natural born forgetter

I have been thinking, which I shouldn't do
Cause it gets me in trouble and farther from you
I don't want a sentimental
Short and sweet and confidential Goodbye


My thoughts belong in a book in a store
Where they're silently read, but spoken no more

I didn't give my all and to be honest with you
I didn't even try

I have been thinking, again this is bad
It seems that my thinking can drive you quite mad
But you can't say there's another word, though
To call this feeling in my heart


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