Walk down the streets and I Look down and wonder why It wasn't happening Distracted by applause Thought you might be the cause Then I remembered it wasn't happening And you'll forget about What it's like to see me And you'll forget about What it's like to be my friend Beautiful Amnesia Coming through to wash your mind away Big hand says that it's time to go But you're not leaving 'cause they told you so racing to get there Expecting slowly that you wont be here The months are passing it's another year And it still gets in your eyes And you'll forget about What it's like to see me And you'll forget about What it's like to be my friend Beautiful Amnesia Coming through to wash your mind away Sympatheic medicine Diluting adrenaline Pretending to get high
