forgot to tell you about something forgot to tell you about something don't know what, don't know what there no words I'm supposed to tell you about something I'm always losing the small things to the gaps and the holes to the rats and crows so I might just forget about it now and return if I find it in the clouds or in a book or the belly of a bee I'm sick of watching it float away from me forgot to tell you about something... I meant to tell you about something it might be buried in the big things there's a lot, there's a lot there's a whole lotta lot so I might just forget about you now 'cause I don't know if I can figure it out there's a place at the bottom of the sea where the things that I lost have got to be floating down I thought I saw what I forgot forgot to tell you about something... I'm supposed to tell you 'bout something I'm always losing the small things to the gaps and the holes to the rats and crows so you might just forget about me now I get fickle and faint the more I try I've been looking too hard but now I see where the things that I lost have got to be forgot to tell you about something...