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LIVEALIE - Forget-me-not (Official Music Video)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Livealie
Livealie
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Robles
Andrew Robles
Songwriter
James Harrison
James Harrison
Songwriter
Jordan Corman
Jordan Corman
Songwriter
Brandon Lee
Brandon Lee
Songwriter

Lyrics

Forget me, forget-me-not I'm lost in a meadow where all our memories go to rot Forgive me, forgive me not No more a sinner than a saint, oh, what a sorry state Raised up in the shadows where the light couldn't reach Force-fed the fruits of another belief Tongue-tied by subtle lies These crossed eyes could never seem to walk along the dotted lines Was I just a martyr? A figure of speech? A loose end to your thread That can't mend the heart that you wear on your sleeve? Oh, what a shame That I bear the mark of another's hate I was never to blame Left to wander alone for eternity You don't deserve to share the air I breathe (the air I breathe) Buried six feet deep, screams don't mean a thing These wounds were cut too deep (cut too deep) I was bleeding on your floor, acting as if you're worth dying for It's hard to find the good that's left in me Your tears don't mean a thing It's hard to find the good that's left in me You're not worth dying for As I walk through the valley of night I make a deal with the devil and take my own life Dark omens, they follow me Cursed by the sycamore tree The roots beneath my feet leach onto my soul Drawing blood from a stone Oh, what a shame That I bear the mark of another's hate You do not deserve to share the air I breathe (the air I breathe) I'm buried six feet deep, screams don't mean a thing These wounds were cut too deep (cut too deep) I was bleeding on your floor, acting as if you're worth dying for Forget me, forget-me-not I'm lost in the meadow, where all our memories go to rot Forgive me, forgive me not No more a sinner than a saint, oh, what a sorry state Forget me, forget-me-not I'm lost in the meadow, where all our memories go to rot Forgive me, forgive me not No more a sinner than a saint, oh, what a sorry state You don't deserve to share the air I breathe I'm buried six feet deep (six feet deep) Screams don't mean a thing (don't mean a thing) These wounds were cut too deep (cut too deep) I was bleeding on your floor, acting as if you're worth dying for You don't deserve to share the air I breathe I'm buried six feet deep (six feet deep)
Writer(s): Andrew Robles, Brandon Lee, James Harrison, Jordan Corman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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