Moves from slightly cheery feel to more moody, rock and back again.

» highest in charts:   # 1712   (194,529 songs currently listed in Rock)
» highest in sub-genre:   # 171   (17,492 songs currently listed in Rock > Progressive Rock)

Being okay with playing music just to be playing music because it makes me happy...

Can’t get myself out the door,
Not with my poor, injured pride,
I guess I’ll try just once more,
To pull the stitches from my sides.

When you put your mind to it,
It really does feel the same.
The only difference being that,
The senses fail, but don’t complain.
This is all you’ll ever get.
And you’ll keep telling yourself,
It isn’t over yet,
This isn’t exactly hell.

Just keep forgetting,
Whatever they say,
Just keep forgetting,
It’s better that way.
Besides, it’s all a lie now, or is it?
Whether you tell me, doesn’t make a difference.

To assuage the requisite,
You’ve got to learn for yourself.
That they can’t fix it,
Isn’t their problem as far as money can tell.

Don’t stop forgetting.