Testo Forgetful

somebody dropped the lady on her head and she fell to pieces somebody told me some good stories about you in bed and i fell to pieces and everyday, i become more forgetful and yet somehow i remember just how i feel somebody dropped some flowers on my doorstep in thanks for a night well spent the old man came running down the street at me - put his foot upon my chest and said - "there's something you must accept - with everyday you'll become more forgetful and yet somehow you'll remember just how to feel"