Reading back...

Look back,
I fall back,
forgotten me.
Pushed out of my mind
by all the new time
Open your heart
close your eyes
relax
and jump back too
you can't see
the forest through the trees
and the forgotten me.
Me bringing you
not you new
you're forgotten too
what you made me become
Under your eyes
Under your hips
Under your thighs
Under your thumb
daydream
play and scheme
way back
that forgotten me

Nottingham sense
placed on stage
ready to dance
it's all being replayed
in the presence
of the idea
the chance
of realizing
the forgotten me

-kln-


"Since you've been gone
I can breath for the first time

And now I get what I want"