Forgotten - Silent Runners

Eating out with friends

and afterwards we dance, we dance

Let us give this decent romance

A half decent chance

The warmth of home

My mother’s arms

Forgotten

A woman’s charm

The thrill of love

Forgotten

The dreams of life

I’ve kept within

Forgotten

Forgotten

Forgotten

Forgotten

Oh no

I can’t seem to feel nothing no more

Oh no

(Well) I’m not alone in here

And I work in finance

I have a human soul

Got a loan on quite a mansion

I am in full control

A woman’s charm

I kept within

Forgotten

The dreams of life

My mother’s arms

Forgotten

The warmth of home

The thrill of love

Forgotten

Forgotten

Forgotten

Forgotten

Oh no,

How can I still feel something somehow

Oh no, I’m not alone in here

Can’t be alone in here

I am alone in here

We are rich, beyond measure

All the fruit rotting on the trees

Focused on the wealth of pleasure

Focused on the wealth of pleasure

Pleasure

Pleasure see less