Two cigarettes glowed on the front porch swing
The wind picked up and brought her closer to him
His sweet whisper is like a double fudge sundae and
The credits rolledher sigh had a musical bend
So far so goodshe watched the summer finally end
At least I m not so good at remembering
Strolled from his sideshe closed her eyes
She blew hot air into her hands because she forgot a jacket
There s not much to do and there s so little time
There s a lot to remember but more to forget
She thinks she has been making strides
Works much better by telling lies like
Easy to forget if you can t remember it
It s so easy to forget what I ve done to you
It s so easy to forget if you can t remember it
It s so easy to forget if you really want to
Two silhouettes danced near a candle flame
Wore a smile cause it was a special occasion
Break out a laugh but she hasn t wanted to yet
Not much to do in this conversation
There s a lot to remember but more to forget
She thinks she has been making strides
Works much better by telling lies like
It s so easy to forget if you can t remember it
It s so easy to forget what I ve done to you
It s so easy to forget when you can t remember it
It s so easy to forget if you really want to

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