I hid a passage in
The words I never said
I found a secret hell
I need you to pretend you know
It's time to be forgotten
It's time to be lost in lullabies
I had a simple map
Of what I sorely lack
I built a narrative
I hope you'll fully grasp, because
It's time to be forgotten
It's time to be lost in lullabies
I tried to match the silence with the color of my eyes
I saw the bigger picture and it's smaller than its parts