Before I Forget Songtext
von Public Memory

Some master designed the world
Full of longing and regret
Some fool that′s suitable
Your imagined sight of love
Sway the rites
Some lonely dance
But I won't change
Someone phones it in


Serrate the night
It′s a game of chance
Gearing up for nowhere
You worked at cinnabon
My friend is dressed in rags
Go back to the bitter lands
Some miser checks you in
I passed by and you are gone now
I was longing for a friend
Your face in the carnival (lights)
Could I have sent you running down
Sway the rites
Some lonely gang
Somebody's picture upon the shelf

Serrate the night
I'm climbing down
To take you up to nowhere